Sunday, 22 August 2021

Worst Kind of Werewolf

 


On nights like this, when the moon is full and the sky is clear, I go through some unpleasant changes. 

Nothing needing silver bullets and pitchforks, but I'll gladly accept a bottle of ginger ale and maybe and Advil.

Full moon conditions mess with the atmospheric pressure. For me, with tubes in my ears and reduced lung capacity, it's rarely a fun time. Headaches, stuffiness, and congestion can be common. Thankfully, it never lasts long.

Cheers!

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