I know this is likely to put me on a few hate lists, but I don't care.
*I'm not happy fall is here.*
Sorry y'all. I mean yes, there is great fall fashion and the leaves will look quite beautiful in the coming weeks.
But it also marks the beginning of allergy season. At 2 a.m., I was up with the sandpaper-like throat already. I've had allergy problems brewing all week, but of course, today was the day that they went haywire.
Typically I could handle this, with a little help from Claritan D. But seeing as I am trying to stay away from meds if at all possible right now (and Claritan D isn't even an option) that doesn't work. And I'm already tired and achy enough, I don't need the lovely headaches and exhaustion that accompanies allergies, too.
Also, my limited wardrobe doesn't do much for fall. It seems to be all short sleeves or long sleeves, with no in between.
So I believe that I'll be spending this fall much like I did the summer - on the inside looking out. And hoping for late spring again. Because I don't like allergies. And I would take those 100-degree temps over allergies or slippery roads any day.