Snot happy, jan

The poo monkey and I are into her second week of all things mucusy. Both of our noses are running, not like taps but veritable hoses, and we have gone through so many boxes of aloe vera tissues that I am sure we are both personally responsible for the destruction of at least one forest somewhere in the world.

Poor darling, she is not impressed by the gooey mess emanating from her nasal passages, and is actually having her first morning sleep in absolutely ages. Probably to escape my constant nose wiping.

Hope she rests up. I live in fear of the dreaded ear infection that inevitably follows these seemingly innocuous little immune challenging episodes.

Would love to write more...but there is the dishwasher repair guy. That's another story that won't be told another time.