I've been coughing and sniffling since before Easter and today when I woke up I decided enough is enough and that being sick while Selah and Andy are here is not an option. So I booked an appointment with the doctor and spent the afternoon being diagnosed with allergies. ALLERGIES. I am a grown woman who has given birth to a child, who was quite certain I was suffering from bronchitis, at least, but who actually is just sensitive to pollen. I'm starting to suspect that I am a total wuss. But seasonal allergies must be at least a little unpleasant, otherwise why oh why would I need three prescriptions?