When
sbuchler posted the other day about the end of summer and how sad it made her, I almost replied that fall means the leaves turning pretty colors and crisp air and hayrides and Halloween and pumpkins and walking around in jeans and sweatshirts while the leaves crunch underfoot...
Now I have been reminded of something not so good that fall means to me - allergies. I have been sneezing non-stop this week, my eyes are itchy and watery, and I can't smell anything again.