I have allergies. I have for about as long as I could remember. At any time of the year, it would seem my sinuses can bother me. My Mom and I have a standing joke when I realized many years ago that it didn’t matter when I said to her that my sinuses hurt, she would always say, “Well, you know, it’s that time of year.” It’s apparently always “that time of year.”
So, anyway — yesterday, I ran outside to check the mail. As I was almost back up to the house, I let out a huge sneeze. Not some dainty “ah-choo,” it was loud and it was strong. And, yes — we know what a good strong sneeze can mean.
Darn kids…I love them…but they have ruined me.
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