Tissue & Me

“It’s another New Year

And I ain’t gone.

Thank God Almighty, I ain’t gone!”

That’s the infamous song that the elders sing every January in the church that I attend, but I wasn’t there to sing it in the year of 2026.

Allergies struck my house.

Hard.

Headaches, runny Rudolph noses, and eye-runs that look like boo-hoo tears are all familiar symptoms. I could go on and on, but you know how it is.

Also on this day (1/11), I believe that the Ides of March arrived early. The wind is blowing extremely hard. I’m not going to risk going outside, as it may make things worse with the blowing allergens. I don’t feel like getting the stares and people pulling up their shirts over their noses because of our sneezing and runny noses. We’re not contagious. But who am I to judge? I do the same thing!

Here’s to a happy 2026!

The man who lives in my house *tee hee* lives by Halls Inhalers. They are all over the house. In every room. In every pocket. They have been washed and dried. I must say that he is rarely stuffy. Use my link to get yours!