I can’t breathe. While basking in the beauty (both visually and odiferously) of the almond blossoms, I forgot to start taking allergy prophylactics! Or maybe it was the sick kid that coughed in my face. More than once.
Regardless, I am now a sinus-pressure-raging, nose-stuffied, sleepless-zombie-who-didn’t-get-sick-with-enough-advance-notice-to-have-Honey-stay-home-and-take-care-of-me-today, sad-sack. (Insert various pathetic pouts here and you have a general picture of how the morning has gone.)
I will now go worship at the altar of the hot shower/sudafed from behind the Rx counter goddess.