...your nose hurts
...you're having a fever
...you're having a terrible headache
...you have to frog what you are doing four times before grabbing the chart to see what you actually did wrong
... so... I am sick! Stupid grass pollen finally got me down. I had to quit my treatment for it in 2006 after I found out I was expecting our Wietse. Since I am still nurturing him, I am not allowed to take meds for it. I give up...my nose is sore, my eyes are swollen... simply put: I hate it.