Tears fall from my eyes and my nose feels like it was on fire. I love the sting. I crave the sting.
I need to tidy up the kitchen – put all the dishes away & wipe the cupboards out. Hell, I might as well wipe the fridge out as well. I’m full of energy and I make my way to the kitchen (sublime blaring from the sterio) I start dancing my way thru the cleaning. . .