Achoo!

Awwwwwww, look! I sneeze flowers! I also fart rainbows and burp butterflies! Not really. But I do have a cold. Not a horrible take to your bed sort of cold, just the annoying sniffles. It's a day devoted to chicken soup, hot tea, and a big cozy blankie in my comfy chair. Let's binge The Magicians, shall we? I need a spell for the banishment of viral infections. Perhaps they'll show me one. It seems my usual magical habits of hand washing and not touching my face have not been strong enough to ward off these nasty little bastards. Whatever did people do before kleenex and sudafed, that's what I want to know.