My Inhaler Brings All the Boys to the Yard
Forgive me and the ramblings that may occur in this post. I’m on a bunch of Prednisone & its making me hyper as hell. I literally can feel my heart beating through my arms and fingers and I’m so jittery I can hardly type. Nonetheless, I’ve been feeling prettyyyyy shitty lately and after 10 days, I finally feel like I am getting somewhere. I have had my fair share of allergy issues over the past years but nothing as terrible as the last 2 times. Really, I just blame it on Orlando. I never had allergy problems before I moved here. So, yeah. Boo you, Orlando.
Anyway. After drugging myself and spending countless dollars on Mucinex, Clariton D, Flonase, cough syrups, I finally went to an allergy specialist, because nothing was helping my cough. Apparently, I have some kind of allergic asthma, which is causing all the coughing attacks, weezing, shortness of breath, etc… It’s just so crazy how you develop more and more issues as an adult. I guess that’s what comes with getting older.
–no comment on the age thing, people–
I go back next week for skin testing & will probably be put on a prescription allergy pill and inhaler. Fancy.
For now, I have a sample inhaler and am taking high doses of Prednisone. Fun!
(Hey, I’m just trying to keep my spirits up.)
Needless to say, I’ve been spending some quality time with my couch and bed as well as watching an inordinate amount of Netflix and Redbox. (I would recommend renting The Debt, The Help, The King’s Speech, and Sarah’s Key.) Seriously. I really like Redbox. Not sure why I haven’t used it before.
Anyways, before the rambling goes any further, Happy Valentine’s Day, kids.





































