Exotic disease?

Oh, my pooooor nose! I have officially gone through over 150 tissues in the past three days. Heellow. Can we say “not fun”. Yes. Yes, we can. Friends and co-workers alike have willingly provided me with their amateur diagnoseeees. Most are convinced I have allergies–apparently everyone not from the area magically acquires allergies in March after living here for a while. Some think my recent illness is a reaction to the major sunburn I got last weekend–a sort of sun poison cold paradox, if you will.

Which reminds me, the funniest thing happened the other day. I was walking down the steps on my way home from school when I ran into Concierge Chris and New Media Computer Guru Chris. I stopped to chat and Concierge Chris noticed that I was peeling a tiny bit on my forehead. He immediately rushed to my rescue, saying “Oh, let me get that dry skin for you” and started peeling the skin off my forehead!!!!! EWWWWWWWWW!!! 🙂 HAHHAAHAH. At which point Computer Guru Chris replied “OH, let me get in on that action!”. It was really quite hilarious–an impromptu skin-peeling party at the front entrance of CIA Greystone. Thank goodness I didn’t show them my arms or stomache (which are peeling in huge sheets now, isn’t that nice?), or we might have had to break open a bottle of Continuum and settled in for a real hoe-down.