My friend Tom gave me oregano extract in a small amount of water, to drink. I drank it, and wow, it tasted horrid in that really good horrid way. Like, I knew exactly what I was drinking, and I knew it wouldn't necessarily hurt me (of course, it would be a bad time to realize I was, in fact, allergic to oregano), but oy, the bitter astringent taste still seems to be with me today.
However. I feel better for it, and the spicy Mexican food I had last night also seemed to help. For all you asses out there getting your panties in a wad when people blow their noses at the dinner table, get bent. There was no way I was excusing myself to the ladies' room to blow my nose - the cumin-jalapeno-chili pepper spice cleaned out my sinuses from first bite to last. I would've never finished my dinner, at that rate.
Today is sunny and pretty and cold, and I am about to drive my friend over to the car impound, because his truck got towed last night. He was parked in a snow zone, and ummmmm, there is so not any snow here in Chicago, but they towed him, nonetheless.
Bastiches.
However. I feel better for it, and the spicy Mexican food I had last night also seemed to help. For all you asses out there getting your panties in a wad when people blow their noses at the dinner table, get bent. There was no way I was excusing myself to the ladies' room to blow my nose - the cumin-jalapeno-chili pepper spice cleaned out my sinuses from first bite to last. I would've never finished my dinner, at that rate.
Today is sunny and pretty and cold, and I am about to drive my friend over to the car impound, because his truck got towed last night. He was parked in a snow zone, and ummmmm, there is so not any snow here in Chicago, but they towed him, nonetheless.
Bastiches.