Friday, March 25, 2011


You know, I've never really had to deal with allergies. I remember getting a rash from petting Rasja (Rahsia? Raja? I don't think I ever knew how to spell that name) when I was little, but my cat allergy seemed to just go away.

Now I am allergic to something, and it sucks.

I don't even know what I'm allergic to. Other than seeing an allergist to find out what it is, the only other thing I can do to prevent flare-ups is clean my house more often. It could be Luna's fault--I hope not--or dust, or mold/mildew that likes to form on the shower curtain, or any number of things outside. But it's been going on for a month now, and I just don't want to deal with it. It's not bad enough that I am often injured or sick, now I have eyes that freak out every night before I go to bed. Yesterday I woke up with a puffy, swollen face, and had to go to work looking like I had pink-eye.

Of course this had to happen. Who else is as invalid as I seem to be?

It makes me crazy.


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