THIS FAT OLD LADY’S WTF WEDNESDAY – IF IT’S NOT ONE END, IT’S THE OTHER
So I started this week bemoaning the allergy attack that had snot running down my face. No sooner does that ease up, but then my digestive system says, “What about me? I want some attention! LOTS of attention.” So basically two days spent non-stop on the crapper later, constant threatening noises emenating from my abdomen,…