|09:51 pm - Truth in Advertising|
It's called Tylenol Cold. When I have allergies it dries me up and sends me to sweet sweet sleep. When I have a cold it does dick-all.
So I cooked a turban squash stuffed with rice and onions and cranberries, and made leeky colcannon. But my nose still drips like a tap, and in consequence I'm more annoyed than I should be at someone in Rutledge's vicinity wearing a sweater. Especially as she's wearing it in August when much has previously been made of the sultry heat.