You would think a person who is allergic to cats and dogs would be clever enough not to own them, or work with them.... I ran out of anti-histamines today which meant I went to work just basically on some Sudafed and my fingers crossed. Made it through work without turning into a snotbag but now it's midnight and I need sleep and my nasal tap just won't stop DRIPPING.
Couple that with the constant internal monologue telling me how I need sleep because I have an interview tomorrow that's really important and I will need to focus and there is an hour long drive into the city to deal with as well so I need to be able to function and blah blah... plus I can't find my Vick's. Bah...
I went to the shops this afternoon thinking the chemist would be open but no such luck. Definitely will be stopping by there tomorrow and taking about 1000 antihistamine tablets. And since the chemist wasn't open I wasn't able to pick up my new drugs. I'm interested to start them and see how they work... where the dex is a 'stimulant', these drugs are billed as a 'wakefullness promoting agent'. Apparently they're not quite sure how it works... but it does.
Oh I hate being stressed. I just hate it. But I seem to have a habit of doing everything the difficult way. I love my cat but I hate the way his fur makes my face explode. I love working in the animal industry but I hate starting at the bottom and feeling like an ignoramus. I know I'm not stupid... so why do I feel that way every time I go to work??
Hmmm tangent... I miss sleep. Stupid nose.