Writer's Block: The Bad Habit

[grysar]

I'm bad with tissues. Either I forget to take them with me, or I forget to remove them from my pockets and thus spread little tissue shards in the wash. This is problem because I sneeze and sniffle fairly often.

Comments

[ninjadebugger.livejournal.com]

HANDKERCHIEFS. HABEEB IT!

[grysar.livejournal.com]

I actually probably should just do that. It at least solves the second problem.

Also, for the record, this was a response to Brett's quiz thing. Not sure why it made its own entry.

[kamalloy.livejournal.com]

Someday, your wife is going to nag you about that. ;p

[jaeai.livejournal.com]

I switched to handkercheifses after a yellow paper towel put me in the hospital...when we finally figured out what happened, boy was I pissed!

...but not as pissed as I was when I first suspected the BAGEL. Thought I'd have to give up Bagel'in....NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

[grysar.livejournal.com]

Wow, yeah okay handkerchiefs it is. Glad it wasn't the bagel.

[jaeai.livejournal.com]

Yeah, giving up bagels? NOT gonna happen...I've already had to SHUUUUN almonds. ALMONDS?! ...and almond M&M's were that time-o'-the-month FIXXER UPPER, DAMMIT. *cries* Now I have to shun them. SHUUUUUNNNNN....that and barley meal/barley oats/barley offspring....which means beers are very hard to purchase now. SUCK! Lindt chocolatiers craft with barley meal...WTF HAT. <:( That's my unhappy hat. Handkerchiefs also relieve that "oh god please no more, if I blow my nose one more time it will fall off in pain and whimpering regret..." feeling! And, yes, good for the environment, yadda yadda. But..be prepared, some people cannot handle handkerchiefs in the office. I worked at *Blah Blah Cell Phone Company* in Hanover...and I had a girl (and yes, she was a girl *snarl*) look at me and screech in a high pitched whine "EWWWW!" ...I looked at her and told her in a fervent angry voice that I'd rather wash this than go to the HOSPITAL, you idiot! She still turned up her (to her) cute nose and walked away. It turned into a GREAT tool to get her away from my desk. Ahh, those were the days.