They're Out To Get Me

Somehow they're out to get me. Those little monsters that get to decide if you deserve sleep or not...and no I'm not talking about my girls, haha. Allergy season is well into full bloom and apparently someone has decided that I should suffer with the best of them. Both of my girls are stuffy and cranky, so it only makes sense that I am too. A friend told me to drink hot tea and honey; it works. My throat is so stinkin' sore that I can barely talk; hot tea...drink it. So that's my whine factor for today, what's yours?