The Holiday Curse
Every year, no matter what I do, I get sick during the holidays. I’m not kidding. First, I start to have difficulty breathing and there for must use my asthma inhaler more. Then, my throat starts burning and my ears feel clogged. And usually, I spend my holiday vacation in the Emergency Room or in bed.
This Thanksgiving is not any different. In fact, my plans to show off my newest plus size lingerie basically flew out the windw because no matter how sexy one may look, gagging and gasping for air is not a turn on. Nor is it any way to enjoy a turkey.
And so, I am off to bed with a thermal cup filled with tea and some Vick’s Vapor Rub on my chest.
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I am a dominate personality and proud of it. I am a mom to the most beautiful little girl in the world. I am a teacher by day and a computer geek by night and love to read, blog, read blogs, design sites, and eat cheez-its. Occasionally, I try my hand at writing reviews, photography and knitting, crocheting, and weight loss. I have recently started a web design business.
