If things come in threes...

than I should be coming to the end of a crazy month. After the anxiety and the cyst I woke up this morning fighting a cold. Yuck! At least this is pretty minor. Plus before my mission all of the cold medicines had pseudoephedrine (the stuff meth makers wanted in cold medicine) which my body reacts badly to so I could never take anything for a cold. Now because of all of the druggies out there all the cold medicines have a new drug which I can take!!! Yipee!! Granted now I think of the Zicam commerical with a sheet over the rhino and comparing that to my body. Kind of a funny mental picture.