So this diary really would have fit better on last night's WYFP but effing problems don't alway arrive on cue.  I woke up to a miserable allergy attack.  No headache or pain, just a constant running nose and constant sneezing, and watery eyes.  What am I allergic to?  Bring in the Twilight Zone music.  The answer: the barometer.  When it starts to fall or rise rapidly, it triggers these things.  I have been to an allergist and have no allergies according to the tests.  But this still happens.

Anyway, so this allergic morning already had me in a scowling mood, and Will and Brokaw add to it.

More to follow...