June 17th, 2009
I ran out of my allergy meds today (Claritin, oh how I love thee. Let me count the ways!). I thought I had more, but not so much. I’ll have to stop by the pharmacy after work and pick some up.
The problem with no allergy meds is multiple. First, I sneeze madly all day, which is killer on the Kleenex stash. (Plus, the nose is unhappy being rubbed raw all day.) Second, I can’t breathe. Not breathing means I get sleepy and never wake up. Never waking up means I can’t think.
All of this?
Is the excuse I’m making for why I tried to comb my hair this morning with the back of the comb.
Yeah. Allergy meds. I needs them.
