I can’t find a happy medium.
Either it’s too hot, for which our little room air conditioner doesn’t do jack shit for our whole little house (or maybe it does do jack shit and that’s the problem, I always was a little confused on the wording of that phrase) or when it is cool like this week, we have thunderstorms coming every night, which is giving me wicked sinus headaches.
Have I mentioned lately that I hate summertime?
No? Well, I do, just like I also hate spring, fall and winter. In fact, back in April, I started a campaign to get rid of all seasons with a Facebook group and I’m now reinstituting that campaign. Thus far, it’s only me and Jaffer, but we’re willing to have more members in our campaign against those pernicious changes in the weather that bring on headaches. If you’re interested in joining, let me know and I’ll invite you.
A brief description of the group follows, as seen on the Facebook page:
Because of the allergies I have almost year-round, I’m starting this campaign to get rid of all the seasons. What will we put in their place? I don’t know. I haven’t gotten that far in the thought process.
And no, I still haven’t got far enough in the thought process to think what will be put in place of the seasons. Why not?
Well, mainly because as Frank sings here…
P.S. Don’t bother responding in the comments with cure-alls. I’ve tried it all: drugs and more drugs, and even the Neti Pot, to no avail. Of course, this means you probably will respond, but don’t be surprised if I mock your solutions — derisively; especially with the headache I’ve got, I’m likely to show no sympathy 🙂