And tired and sick...
Some people like springtime. I like being able to breathe. Pollen + asthma = Sore chest, nagging cough, extreme fatigue and high blood sugar.
Gratitude statement: Cough! Cough! Cough! Choke! Gasp for air! Wheeze! Cough! Cough! I'm thankful that this pollen will eventually go away. Hopefully, I'll live to see it happen.
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