Lately, I've been waking up with sore throats, and my ears all itchy. I thought I had a cold, but oh noooo, it's worse than that. It's ragweed season! Yay! I never had allergies until I was about fourteen, I think. Now for two years I have suffered through all of the seasons of pollen. It's not horrible allergies, like some people have, but it's annoying.
This morning I got up relatively early and watched all sorts of television. I never do that, but it was just so inticing. I watched Digimon, which is a cute show, even though it's confusing. I watched Cardcaptors, Pokemon, and then S Club 7 in LA. Such good televisonary viewing.
The weirdest thing happened today. My dad went up to the crawlspace into the pathetic attic that we have. He throws down this dusty piece of mylar, which ends up being my Blue's Clue's ballon from my birthday. I was kind of surprised. I mean, one day I came home from school, and I was looking for the ballon. I had untied it from the bedpost in my room, 'cos it always hit me in the head when the fan was on. So I run around the house looking for it, and it's never there. Well, I found it. I felt bad because it was all deflated and torn and dusty. I guess the attic was just too much for the little guy. I'll have to get a new one now, I suppose. Well, I got chores and junk to do...