While putting some dishes away, Hubby looks up and says 'flowers!'. He was looking directly at some beutiful yellow flowers that my wonderful JC had brought in for me. Absolutly dripping with pollen!

We took them outside, and my wonderful husband spent 30 mintues transplanting them into a nifty spot right where I can see them form my bed! it was adorably cute, and left me feeling like some sort of invalid!

But I spent the 30 mijutes in our room with our filter fan, slowly but surly starting to breath easier... till they came back in! I made them all strip and get into PJs, I considered making them get showers, but thought they were prolly all rather hungry and let them eat.

I came out of the room 15 minutes later to join them and found instantly I had trouble breathing... I only half believed the Dr that I had allergies.. untill tonight! I believe it now.