One of our kids has bad allergies--enough that we took her to the doctor for suspected pneumonia spring after spring--so I'm thinking my itchy eyes are just that. I've got other eye shit going on, though, so who knows? I try to be fascinated with how the brain deals with it rather than annoyed there's an "it" to deal with.
"Ariel, just old" may be today's winner.
Mr. Maryn has agreed to wear a mask when in public, so I'm reviewing my cotton stash for the best, most bad-ass prints.
Maryn, not willing to sacrifice the Kaffe Fassett