There should be a very entertaining blog here.
Unfortunately, last night my allergies and sensitivities expanded their horizons and while I was in the shower, I thought the face mask I was using had caught on fire. Seriously. My face was burning and was the next color up from fire engine red … whatever that may be. Maybe crayola could consider Meldawg’s Allergy Red as their new stunning shade.
Benadryl and ice packs, I fell asleep with my Epi-Pen nearby. Thank you body, for the hate you’ve developed for me. Instead of writing a blog before bedtime, I went into a diphenhydramine coma beside the weary beau who probably wonders what sort of mutant he has married. He promised me that if my face became a giant necrotic scab and sloughed off he’d still love me.
I was determined to get up early and write a fantastic blog… however… my brain is still in allergy medication land and I can’t stop looking at my face in the mirror.
I did find this funny image on Pinterest and that’s the best I can do today. Sorry. If my face is still holding next week I promise to do better.
Here’s to next week.
It’s not easy being a ginger.