Behold. This is the way my sinuses feel right now. Can you sense their anger? I can.

I don't deserve their anger.

Doesn't my nose understand that the State Fair is over and my allergies should be flying south? Or wherever they go?

I've never been anything but average, and if everyone would realize just how high caliber average can be the world would be a happier place. Trust me, if I can take a picture of myself that looks anything like who I am in spirit, then anything is possible.