Been feeling pretty draggy since moving to Nashville. Kept thinking I was getting a cold and blaming the grand daughter. Finally went to the clinic today to get on an antibiotic for what felt like flu.

It’s not the flu.

Atlanta had pine pollen. Nashville has mold spores. I believe the quote was “if you have indoor plumbing, you have mold spores.” When I told her my house was built in the 20′s, she actually laughed. Apparently old houses have them even more. So I’m filling a prescription for prescription strength Alegra. I’ll take it every day for the rest of my life. But I’m supposed to feel better by the end of the weekend.

Is this ironic or what?