I downed a whole bottle of cold medicine last night in an attempt to rid myself of this blasted cold..seemed to have worked off some of it, but left me high as a kite and I couldn’t sleep. SO, today will be full of…well more than usual weirdness..
I call this one, “Magic Balls, Jump On My Magic Balls…”
You’ve been warned…
I don’t necessarily condone overuse of cold medicine (partially because it’s just gross tasting) but I look forward to the Bowie-ey weirdness that will ensue.
Bowie-ey is totally a word.