Bubbles are funny... sometimes.

I think it was about two years ago that I was washing the dishes. I don't know what it was, maybe particles of dust in the air, the high quantity of salsa verde I had had during my meal, or maybe the soap I was washing the dishes with, but suddenly, I sneezed. And it was a very potent sneeze. My hands were wet and I only had a few dishes left, so I thought I could wait a minute to go blow my nose. BAD IDEA. In a microsecond I had a goo bubble up my nose. I don't think I've ever had a laughing attack like I did that day. I even cried from laughing. Every single time I inhaled the bubble would get smaller, then I exhaled and the bubble would get bigger. It was like it had a life of its own and it was trying to tell me something. But just as it came to life, it disappeared. In a microsecond I had bubble remains all over my cheeks and nose AND mouth. I proceeded with washing my face until no traces were left.
I don't know why I remembered that right now but I guess I need a little of that laughter in my life at this moment.