Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Monday, March 11, 2013

Freaky Family

So my cousin and her two boys came to visit this weekend, and during all the fun and chaos we were talking late into the night about some of our familial oddities.  Apparently she and I share an insanely sensitive sense of smell.  So naturally, last night as I couldn't sleep, my mind drifted to our conversation and I began to ponder on other strange aspects of my being, wondering if they are normal (as I've always presumed) or abnormal, as I'm learning often that those strange glances people give me aren't a good sign.

Here's one:  Most nights my nose gets congested.  No biggie, it just clogs up a bit and I'm able to breathe well enough from the clear side.  No, it's not adenoids, those were removed waaayy back in the dark ages.  BUT the apparently odd part (according to my dear husband's reaction when I told him) is the fact that the clogged side is always the side that's down, ie, the left nostril if I'm lying on my left side.  If it gets to the point that I feel pressure from the congestion, I can flip over to the right side and the swelling or whatever will shift over, and often I get a satisfying POP sensation when it clears completely, thus clogging the other side, complete with almost eye watering sensation.  Sometimes I try to trick it by waiting until a.l.m.o.s.t. popping and then flip to my back, as if to say AHA!  Caught you!  Now where are you going to go?  But it inevitably picks a side and I have to resume my flip flop routine until I fall asleep.  I guess it's a gravity dependent sinus edema.  It's not dripping, no postnasal drip, just blocking my life's breath.  As I said, no biggie.  Now if I'm truly sick or having an allergy attack with lots of drippy snot and whatnot, all bets are off.  No flip flop in the world will fix it then.  So, can you flip and clear your nose?

P.S....I would prefer to prove Kevin wrong, I'm NOT a freak in this situation.  So click 'yes', mmmkay?

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Friday, March 1, 2013

What a lovely day.

I heard someone refer to another person or conversation or SOMEthing as 'lovely' and it dawned on me, I don't hear or use that word often at all.  In fact, my writing and speaking vocabulary is pretty limited.  Maybe I should start a word-a-day.  I bet that would go over about as well as my photo-a-day.

But yesterday WAS lovely.  I got in some biking with Kevin, then biked again to Publix for the second time this week, and after school the boys and I made the small trek (via car!) to the farmer's market.  I like to buy eggs from the Funky Chicken Farm and browse and drool at all the other yummy things there.  I'd spend a fortune on the goat milk soaps and serrano/prosciutto and garlic sauce and fresh squeezed orange juice and on and on.  I did loosen up a little and get myself the boys some kettle corn, freshly made and smelling oooohh sooo delicious, as well as some fresh brussels sprouts to roast in a day or so, and some radishes.  We don't often eat radishes, but they were just so PRETTY.

I took my camera along and was sort of hemming and hawing mentally about using it, I'm just not that assertive person who likes to get in your space with a lens.  I need to work on that.  But the gentleman at the Fratello Sole stand spoke up and volunteered to be a model for me :)

I will vouch for the drooliciousness of his products, that serrano ham/prosciutto is uber tasty and Zach had several sandwiches in his lunch made with the asiago cheese we bought there a few weeks back.  Lucky boy.

We stowed our eggs and veggies in the car and then ran off to the small field on the other side, where I told the boys to run around and let me get some fun pics of them.  I've been feeling so achy and cranky lately, I figured we all needed some sunshine filled merriment.  And then I decided I REALLY need to get photos of myself with them, I have so few because I'm always taking the pictures and of course I'm never ready/look good enough/yada yada...thus I handed over my camera to each Zach and Owen, letting them take turns with it and I love what we ended up with.  My favoritest pictures ever ♥







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