Traces of Me

I’m just com­ing off a mod­er­ate cold I’ve had for the last week. All the clas­sic symp­toms — run­ny, stuffy nose, con­ges­tion, slight headache, yel­low phlegm — but odd­ly enough, bare­ly a hint sore throat. It’s been unpleas­ant to say the least.

A lit­tle while ago, Tiana wrote “I look in the bowl after to see how impres­sive it was. I’m pret­ty sure you do too”.

This cold has made me real­ize that I not only look in the bowl (I’m sure Freud would diag­nose us as being fix­at­ed in the anal stage of psy­cho­sex­u­al devel­op­ment), but I open my Kleenex after blow­ing in it as well, to check for dis­coloured mucus, phlegm, blood, or bits of brain that may have escaped through my nose.

3 comments

  1. I always check for blood in my facial tis­sue. I nev­er had nose bleeds until I moved to Ottawa and I was con­vinced I had brain tumors.

  2. I always get a ran­dom thrill if the tex­ture of the mucous is slight­ly thick­er, almost sol­id. And if it’s green I see if I can blow out more. Until my head hurts, and what comes out is bloody. Then it sucks.

  3. @Tiana — Weird. And very X‑Files-ish. I find Ottawa to be very dry from the weath­er, that may have some­thing to do with it.

    @maeko — I get a kick out of thick­er mucus too. I think it’s the idea that this dis­gust­ing thing is com­ing out of your body. It’s like a cleans­ing.

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