something like this.

it's like an eighteen wheeler barreling down I-75 at speeds of 80 miles-per-hour and my sinuses are a four-lane highway.

it's like an NFL linebacker pummeling the cavernous spaces behind my cheekbones.

it's like a monster snow plow making walls of gooey secretion inside my face, except the blizzard is chronic and the truck can't drive fast enough.

it's something like that.
some people call it bronchitis.