On the breathing side of things
Feb. 16th, 2012 10:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceI was smitten by a revelation, in my bath. Splish-splosh, and oh-good-grief.
There I was, thinking about how difficult it had been to breathe at night recently, and how the inhalers were helping but not for long, not for long enough to see me through till morning - and then I thought, oh, wait. What have I been doing, these last weeks? Why, yes. Sorting through thousands of books. Thousands of dusty books. What am I allergic to? Why, yes...
Okay, so I'll take a benadryl when I go to bed, see if that makes a difference. Who knows, it might even help me sleep.
There I was, thinking about how difficult it had been to breathe at night recently, and how the inhalers were helping but not for long, not for long enough to see me through till morning - and then I thought, oh, wait. What have I been doing, these last weeks? Why, yes. Sorting through thousands of books. Thousands of dusty books. What am I allergic to? Why, yes...
Okay, so I'll take a benadryl when I go to bed, see if that makes a difference. Who knows, it might even help me sleep.