The color of snot

So, I'm sick again.  The snot runneth over.  I slept with my fan on for three days in a row and I think that's what did it.  And now that the weather is again changing over to the tropical climate Ohio is known for, it aint helpin none!  Good news is it gives me an excuse to over dose on Day-quill now and not get those judgemental looks when I chug the bottle for, just the high!  Not saying I have ever done that, or have ever done that before a night of drinking to enhance the buzz...that would be irresponsible! 

I totally started working out yesterday!  Whoot!  I ate right and in stages, not all at once like I normally gorge.  The only issue with eating right right off the bat is that you are starving when you get home from work and end up shoveling mounds of anything into your obesse mouth because your instinct takes over.  Damn M&M's.  It's ok, though.  I'm going to run for an hour while bobbing to some ABBA and I shall burn off that 1/3 of a bag.  Too bad I'm then going to the store to buy some mood enhancing calories.  Maybe I'll get the Miller 64, or the Bud 56.  Why not just shit in a blender, as my sister is probably thinking right now.  It's not too bad once you get over the metal hump and shove some chips in your throat.  64 calories!!  Come on!  You could drink the case and still not feel as bad as you would chugging that Monster Margarita from the Los!  I guess it's Labatt Blue tonight.  Holla!