I was too busy to update yesterday last night,
which I suppose is good, all things
considered. An hour of dozy snuggle this morning after my alarm went off
suggests that I'm likely not to have quite as much time as I'd like today,
either. But it was worth it.
I may need seven hours of sleep after all. Do not like.
I also do not like the way my weight has been creeping up over the last
week. Grump.
The allergy tests were entirely negative. So what I have is "vasomotor
rhinitis", which is another way of saying that they don't know
either. But it's mostly caused by irritation, including dust, pollen, and
smoke. The tip-off is that antihistamines don't have much of an effect.
I got a prescription for ipratropium nasal
spray; it's supposed to be very effective on runny nose/postnasal drip.
On the other hand, so far the "dry mucus membrane" SSRI side-effect seems
to be taking care of it.
Still not all that good at socializing, but at least I spent most of
Wednesday evening out in the living room taking occasional part in the
conversation, and had a couple of nice one-on-one catch-up chats with Toby
and Stacy, neither of whom I've seen for quite a long time.
The books (and preamp) that I ordered
last week were waiting for me when I
got back to work yesterday. I have some reading to do.