I think I've got it. That or an alien is moving into my body.
There is a jet plane revving its engine in my head
My ears and throat burn and don't like each other when I try to swallow.
Water over ice has become a delicacy to me.
I could go on and on about all my complaints but my arms are already hurting from typing.
Just wanted to 'splain why I wasn't visiting anyone.
Oh - and Hope wants everyone to know that she did not get the red boots. She decided on pink puddle jumper things and asked Nana to "look for purple on the IPad"