I thought this summer would be different than all my previous summers.
I thought this summer I wouldn't be itchy.
I thought this summer I would finally escape the pain of seasonal allergies.
I was wrong.
I escaped June, July and part of August. Which, based on my past history, is really good! But now, the end of August, something has sprung up causing me to itch. And scratch. And drag myself across the floor like a soldier in combat training....
Ohhhhh seasonal allergies, why oh why can't I escape you??
Maybe we should move to Alaska? Hmmmm