My allergies reappeared yesterday, with a vengence. There I was, minding my own business, and BAM! I got hit. Like a face full of pollen on a windy day. Allergies don't seem like that big of a deal, and normally it isn't. But right around this time of year, the trees seem determined to do me in.
I'm now planning my attack: a shopping spree at Bartells. I envision grabbing armloads of allergy medications; one of every type. Like a bouquet of antihistamines for a pollen filled world. Of course, this plan has its drawbacks. If I succumb to visions of Benadryl dancing in my head, I'll also likely be asleep on my keyboard before half past noon.
What is a sneezy, runny, itchy girl to do?
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