Let's face it

Of all the maladies I've seemed to incur as of late they can all be boiled down to two things. Stress and allergies.

It's not that I'm particularly stressed out with my life. Granted, I do have some fairly large steps about to take place, like moving out entirely on my own, to contend with but they aren't stressing me out as much as they probably should be. I'm just physically stressed out. My body has been trying to tell me quietly for the past couple of months. The warnings have now turned into full out alarms. My body can not handle the physicality I have been putting it through for 12 hours, 3 or 4 nights every week. "[It needs a holdiay, a very long holiday; one from which it shall not return.]" Luckily for me, I only have a few weeks left of work at the plant. I couldn't be more excited. I am really proud I made it through an entire season. It's gotta be one of the first things I have ever finished.

Never before have I been an allergy sufferer. I looked at those who had with pity, and was glad it wasn't me. Now those who don't have them may look down on me with same said pity. I have had a cough for the past few weeks, with a recently developed sneeze (12 times in an hour!). I've already had my seasonly cold, so I know this isn't what it is. It's gotta be due to all the wet weather we've been having up here. Not to mention, I sleep with my window open. Hello pollen, it's not my pleasure to meet you! Everyone warned me. They all said "I never experienced allergies until I moved up here either." I should have listened. I'm going to purchase allergy meds on my next days off. Cause I am tired of this crap!

My blogging has been rather sporatic lately, it's all Pinterest's fault I tell you. I am addicted. Hours and hours of trolling through pins may pass without my realizing it. Check my boards if you'd like!