When all the fun things in winter have passed like the holidays, christmas and new years all you're left with is a stinking cold and a chesty cough. The new year stops looking so bright when you spend the first week of it with your nose buried in a tissue, and you know things have gone bad when you're dreading the snow fall... Rudolf has come and gone but I sure am doing a good impression of him with my bright red nose.
MILLY.D
