Sunday late morning and dealing with the Cedar again today. Felt lousy this morning, though less lousy than yesterday morning (thank God), and opted to stay home, missing Mass for the 2nd Sunday in a row. I hate missing Mass but it’s more important to protect my health. If I was younger I’d be tempted to go out even with today’s symptoms but at 72 y/o (nearly 73) I’m more careful, more conservative.
Saturday morning and I’m REALLY feeling the cedar pollen! That’s what I get for spending so much time working out in the yard yesterday, I suppose. It is Cedar Fever Season here in San Antonio, there’s no doubt about that. And this year’s annual misery, which runs from December through February, is letting me know it’s here in force. Oh well, at least I know what to expect and how to deal with it.