Turns out, it is not good to watch Kim Kardashian's disintegrating marriage on TV right before going to sleep. When I wasn't tossing and turning from the inability to breathe through my clogged sinuses, I was having the weirdest dreams of being in that crazy condo with those crazy false eyelash people. I'm not a regular viewer, but it's oddly compelling to observe her misery and disappointment in her husband being filmed just a month into her marriage. You can see her thoughts of "this is tooooooootally not working. Shit." as she continues to go along with the reality TV semi-scripted shenanigans. She deserves some of her bad press of course, but it's kind of a sad situation for all involved. And so annoying that she keeps referring to herself as old at age 30. OK, enough commenting on other people's absurd marriages...
In other news - I have come to terms with sacrificing my breathing to the Allergy Gods in the spring and summer and early fall. WTF is up with winter congestion? No fair. I just downed my first Sudafed since early fall and can't wait for it to kick in, my little red friends. My sinuses are prickling with inflammation, heavy like two saddle bags that hang outside of my face. Sorry if that's too gross.
I'm terrified of what will happen if a potential pregnancy/nursing overlaps with allergy times. Fellow allergy moms, what did you do to breathe? How do you handle the sleep deprivation of normal parenting plus the inability to nose-breathe?
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