Why is it cold enough in the house to warrant turning on the furnace to get rid of the chill? This is late May, isn’t it? Well, I am refusing to turn on the furnace. I’ve put on more clothing instead.

I feel like I have been hit by the proverbial truck this morning. Actually, it must have backed up and run over me a few times last night while I was sleeping. I feel seriously unwell. I’m sure it’s just my immune system having a field day overreaction to pollen and spores, but knowing that doesn’t make me feel any better. I’m going to put off taking the next scheduled pill to see how I feel when I am not drugged. The pills help with the breathing, but they make me feel like crap in other ways. Not that I ever notice much, seeing as ten minutes after taking one I turn into a mindless zombie.

I’d like to go put the lime on the garden today and water it in, but that may or may not happen. At the very least, I will be waiting until it’s a bit warmer outside. Brrrr … too chilly!

Maybe I’ll go back to bed for a while.