I love spring. I enjoy hearing the birds and watching my cats go nuts trying to catch them. What I don’t love is the fact that spring brings allergies, which exacerbates my asthma. I am tired of blogging about asthma; I am tired of having asthma; I am tired of having to keep all the windows in the house closed because of pollen; I am tired because of asthma/allergies.

I want to take my computer and throw it out the window and running screaming down the street. I want, I want, I want. I feel stifled, I feel stifled, I feel stifled. EVERYTHING is irritating me.

So, what I am doing about it. NOTHING! Why you ask? I will tell you–I am still royally depressed. Maybe getting mad is a way out of depression. I actually already feel better. So, should I wake Dolph up and tell him to put on his dancing shoes. No…I’ll just listen to some Pussycat Dolls…and dance around my office.

More tomorrow–depression will be conquered!