It's yogic saline nasal lavage, with a special pot.
Ewww.
Xander ,'Touched'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
It's yogic saline nasal lavage, with a special pot.
Ewww.
Perkins, a neti pot isn't as gross as it sounds. It's actually Rather Satisfying. Plus, then Your Sinuses Are Clear and you can breathe.
Ewww.A world of it.
Ewww.
It's supposed to work really well, honest. The people I know that have tried it, swear by it. I was going to try it, but I had acupuncture instead, and that cured all my sinus problems other than the headaches.
One time You are very important and then by the next bullet point you aren't.
I've had relationships like that.
Actually I think neti pots are one of those things that are way worse to think about than to actually use. Mom loves it, but then she is strange.
Huh.
I am a few days off on my pain management stuff, since I just made weekend chiro and hot tub/massage appointments to address my back/neck issues. Still, it's better than nothign, right?
Then would you read a Sustaining Book, such as would help and comfort a Wedged Bear in Great Tightness?'
Oh man. This might have to be my new tag, I love it so.
I would do sentence caps in a PP, too, Heather. Except in the title of the slide.
I've had relationships like that.
Hee!
I also just fully laughed out loud at work after a back-and-forth of "Scrubs" lyrics on LJ. (The TLC song, not the sitcom.)
I can't believe I have to be in this building another 5.5 hours, though.
I just made weekend chiro and hot tub/massage appointments to address my back/neck issues
Does your new chiro have an IMDB entry?
I've finally narrowed it down -- my chiro (in the abstract, not perving on the actual one) is the person I should marry. It's a gentler and less stressful relationship than one has with one's doctor or physical therapist, plus regular attention to the craft will be that much more more convenient.
Similar to the reasons for marrying one's masseur, except I think I'd rather settle for a lame massage than risk a not-great adjustment.