Hay fever/antihistamines/sleeping: a gazillion.
Word count: 1100 words for the whole weekend.
It rained, so some of the pollen is washed down. Of course, things will now grow more. [whimper] At least the pollen season does end.
This isn't going to be much of a week for writing, anyway. I have dress rehearsals Tuesday and Wednesday nights, then concerts on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. Then I'm done with singing for the semester.
