Valentine Quarantine

The one year I actually remember and my head is filled with the sloshing of over-burdened sinuses. A salty cranial reservoir. What a mer.

I've spent the day watching gunfights and prison breaks in bed and wondering if it's actually possible to die of dehydration through the nose. Then this fella appeared. Don't know what he's up to yet, but he's making me a little uneasy.