Tissues swirl around me, living inside a world of sneezing and coughing.
Earaches and headaches.
Sore and scratchy throats.
Nyquil and Robitussin.
Humidifers offsetting the heat.
Tissues everywhere.
Yet somehow I'm immune.
Knock on wood.
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