Orange vanilla seltzer sounds like a good idea to me! I used to drink something called Cactus Cooler that I both liked and described as tasting like baby aspirin, so.

Yay ski boots and wine and being offline! If you miss Bannon ripping his face off you can catch it on YouTube later.

Good luck aurelia! I follow college basketball even less than professional basketball but I'm rooting for you to take it all.

Now that I think about it, I wouldn't know what baby aspirin tastes like, someone else must have used that description, but that faintly medicinal taste of Cactus Cooler was both familiar and pleasant for me.

I mean, I don't think people give their children baby aspirin anymore? But maybe it's also baby Tylenol?!?

Maybe? That's the description in my head, though, baby aspirin.

You can't give kids baby aspirin anymore, because of the risk of Reye's syndrome. I used to eat those things like candy as a kid.

I didn't really care for baby aspirin, but I loved the cherry flavor liquid Tylenol. Nom, Nom. I was always so disappointed in the other cherry flavored medicines, like Sudafed.

I woke up ANGRY this morning. Was having a dream about being in a shop a relative owned and having some strange woman come up and start running her hands through my hair without asking permission. I got so mad at her it woke me up out of the dream and I stayed mad for a while after waking.

Ugh, Matt, that's hard to get over.

Just adults take baby aspirin now, right? For the heart benefits or whatever?

I think so, Jesse. But I figured most of them took a pill, not an orange-flavored chewable? But maybe they do!!! My migraine medication is a melt-in-your-mouth pill (because when nauseated the last thing you want to do is swallow a pill) and it's got that same sort of flavor.

I failed at getting my homework that was due yesterday done and submitted. So I'll have to cram to getting it done today.

This was weighing heavy on my mind as I had a dream last night that I screwed up on homework in an art class. I have never taken an art class, in high school or as an adult. In the dream, I was trying to talk to the teacher, but she would only listen to the other students. I desperately wanted to show her my craft projects which had nothing to do with whatever the actual assignment was but, hey, crafting is art too.

So now I feel like I have two homework fails that are echoing around my brain while I try to knock out work work since I won't be able to work on school work until this afternoon. Ugh.

Flavored meds are nasty. The true flavor insult I remember most was the flavored fluoride treatments at the dentist. No matter what I chose, it tasted like bad medicine.