I was eating my cereal with sliced banana this morning, perfectly content because that’s just how much I enjoy eating, when I coughed, or hiccupped, or sneezed, or performed some combination of these actions while swallowing. It threw me into a coughing fit. It was like drinking while breathing and the liquid goes into the tube to your lungs instead of the one to your stomach.
Anyway, I survived and finished eating. (Warning: stop reading if squeamish) Then I blew my nose—I know, this is riveting stuff—and I kid you not, Special K came out of my nose.
Apparently during my spaz-attack, my lungs rejected the Special K and sent the cereal to my nose.
And this was the highlight of the morning.
Which just goes to show how well my spring break is going in a city where it remains cloudy and on the constant brink of thunderstorms.
Evening update....
I finally embraced the iffy weather and ventured out to the park in spite of the fact that thunderstorms were expected. Let me tell you, there is no feeling like that of riding your bike through a downpour. I enjoyed every second of it.
Arielle
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