I have a man-cold.
Nothing against those wonderful men in our lives - but when they get a cold the world stops.
And I think I have found out why.
When my husband Sean has a cold he takes cold meds religiously. And he tries to get me to do the same.
So when I had a cold a few days ago, and he asked me to take meds religiously (not his words), I did.
HOLY DRUG HAZE.
I felt like I was walking around with a filled fishbowl covering my head. I was useless.
So while I still have the cold, I'm up and around now that there are no cold meds in my body.
And that's why men get man-cold. Over the counter meds.
You're welcome.
I should be an investigator.
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