Sunday, January 4, 2015
“Don’t put that up your nose!!” I don’t know if it’s my mom’s voice I imagine or some TV mom screeching out the fact that nothing good comes out of putting something up your nose. We’ve all heard the story of some goofy little boy putting a carrot or maybe even a marble into the deep, darkness of his nostrils and ending up with a trip to the ER. Being that I was a perfect little girl (OK, maybe not perfect, but certainly not a boy) I never felt the urge to try this. But somehow, as a 45 year old woman I thought it would be a good idea. Now don’t get me wrong. I didn’t just think to myself, “Oh fun, let’s put something up my nose.” And when I did, it certainly wasn’t a carrot or a marble.