*sniffle*

Today is Prickle-Prickle, day 13 in the season of Confusion, 3268.

Can I have my sinuses surgically removed or something? I was having a lovely day at the Potomac Celtic Festival with curiousangel and Chris, right up until the time we sat down to listen to The Battlefield Band...at which point my allergies kicked in big-time. My sinuses clogged up and my eyes were itching and watering to the point where I couldn't see. I ended up taking a Benadryl and some anti-allergy eyedrops which helped for a while and let me at least enjoy the rest of the set, but made me stupid. I'm afraid I wasn't great company today, sorry about that, M. =( Luckily Chris was there to drive us home, because I ended up barely able to hold my head up on the drive home and made it just as far as the sofa in the living room before I passed out. I really, really need to find an antihistamine that won't knock me out like that. At least this means I'm forewarned for tomorrow when I go back with gsh and P., for whatever that's worth. Anyway, I've had an hour's nap, a nice cold shower, and I'm approaching being awake again just in time to get ready to go out to a birthday party.

Note to self (and possibly a few others): Great Big Sea is playing Wolf Trap, with Seven Nations and the Young Dubliners, on July 3.

Second note to self: try to remember to take parasol with you tomorrow.