July 28, 2009
Over the past few weeks I’ve been spending a little quality time with a nose specialist. No, I’m not flirting with the notion of transforming my honker into a sharpened beak that could sharpen a knife. Just getting my nasal breathing problems fixed, as I mentioned a few months ago. My regular doctor referred me [...]
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June 17, 2001
Something’s really wrong with my nasal passages. My nose has never caused me too much grief. It performs its required functions sufficiently, even remained pimple-free during my most oily of puberty years – hell, it’s even acrobatic. I can perform synchronised flaring to any decent industrial metal track. But something’s gone amiss since around March. [...]
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