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The annual summer cold has arrived.

So far it isn't too bad. Sniffy. Wet.

I don't use the "Kleenex" tissues. I go directly to the paper towels.

It is good that I don't have much coming up this next week.

It will last seven days. Or a week if I am lucky.

It doesn't matter what I do for it. I don't have a headache with it so no aspirin. Although it might help me mentally. I take Loratadine daily anyway, for allergies. So that is already done.

I did use the Echinacia. Natural. But the problem with any "remedy" is that it is hard to tell whether it is working or not. If it is working, how bad would the cold be without it? If it is not working, not much else to do.

What is good is that there is nothing coming up this week. Very quiet. No meetings or anything. So I can just lie low. Sleep. That seems to be the best remedy for just about anything. Lie low. Sleep.

I am not clogged up. If I am I can do the saline spray.

Otherwise. Take it and then let it go.

I am grateful that I don't get sick at all. Except for this. Once a year. I can handle that just fine. It is my turn.

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