Right before I hit the hay...
So, I'm bugging my sister to get off the computer. My cough is slowly getting worse, and my sniffles haven't improved, and then Mom's all like "hey Sher this is why you feel like total crap!"
She pulls up the allergy forecast on the news...
CEDAR, POLLEN, GRASS, AND MOLD. ALL HIGHER THAN THE GRAPH CAN COUNT.
NO WONDER I FEEL LIKE TOTAL CRAP.
...I just had to let that out I'm sorry!
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