I'm allergic to stuff. Grass, weeds, hay, trees, that kind of stuff. The cottonwoods are particularly bad, and our neighborhood is buried in cotton right now. It's everywhere.
I sound like I have bronchitis, and I feel like I'm mostly dead. Not all dead, just mostly dead.
I love spring, but I'm allergic to it. I'm not getting much done. I'm not very functional. In a couple of weeks this stuff will be gone and I plan to feel better. Meanwhile, I've been thinking about other things I'm allergic to. Here's a partial list:
mopping floors
folding clothes
pulling weeds
vacuuming
cleaning up messes
that's bad enough, but unfortunately, I'm also allergic to people:
mean people
negative people
unreliable people
and especially...
people that don't say what they mean and don't mean what they say.
What are you allergic to?
Linda Garner
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