Farmer Blow
Monday, August 27th, 2007I went for a bike ride this evening and it was nice. Well…sort of. Because of all the nasty weather we’ve been having, there were several branches down across the trail. Not a problem, I barreled over them like the biker I am, but then there was an actual tree blocking the trail and I had to turn around
Kind of added to my day of happy times.
Didn’t stop there! As I’m peddling home, a bug flew up my freakin’ nose!! Fucker flew up there with some purpose I tell ya! I was pretty sure he went straight down my throat, but I wanted to do my best to make sure he got out. I had to take a moment and collect myself. I quit breathing during this time to make sure the bug did not journey further down into my nasopharynx. What did I decide to do to dislodge said bug? I did a good ol’ farmers blow!! Hell yeah I did. And yes, to all you males wondering, I am ALWAYS this sexy. Yup, dead sexy, baby. At least it was a clean blow and I felt better. Not sure if the bug left with my snot or was already on its way to my belly, but I felt better about the situation and that’s what counts!

