Greetings Kind Reader,
**Warning this is long. And it's kind of a rant. So if you're in the mood to experience the ranting rambling of a southern woman ... this is the post for you!**
Hello. So nice to see you again. Yes, yes - I know I made a kind of, sort of pledge to post more frequently (with the hope being that I'd post every few days) BUT I also think I may have mentioned something about not etching that promise in stone or at least I said something like I'll try to post at least once a week. And yes, I realize my last post was appears to have been more than 1 week ago when, in truth, it's really only been 8 days which is a whole day closer to 7 days than 9 days, right?
Oooh, by the way – I’m trying out a new way to keep my rambling tangents in check…I’m using END NOTES! Yes! This way, if I start talking about one thing but find myself wandering down an unexpected rabbit hole, I can simply put in a little notation and you, Kind Reader, can opt to either keep reading straight through or you can jump to the end note (at the end of the post!) to see where my meandering thoughts led me. I think it’s genius, don’t you? Wait – does this qualify as an end note? Should I have noted the explanation of the end notes?
No, that would be silly. After all, how would you know the reason behind my putting in end notes if I didn’t tell you to look for them in the first place? Okay – I will start using the end note method right after this…
Now, where was I? Oh, yes. I was going to explain my logic for turning 9 calendar days into 8 days. Please, walk with me as we make our way through my weird world of mathematics. Granted walking with me could prove difficult if you're not reading this post on a small, handheld device - which you really oughtn't do even if you have some sort of smart gadget – seriously. It can be quite dangerous!
My math is really quite simple, if you just think of it like this - January 1 to January 2 is 1 whole day, January 2 to January 3 is 1 whole day, and so on and so forth all the way up to January 7 to January 8 is 7 days. And since, according to the little clock on my laptop, I’m publishing this BEFORE the clock switches to January 9, it’s not actually been 8 whole days – rather it’s more like 7 ½ days which is even better than my original statement that only 8 days had passed.
See, isn’t math wonderful?
Of course, I could be a little off in my numbers because I’ve been battling the scourge of Central Texas…my nemesis…C-E-D-A-R F-E-V-E-R! AAAAACK!
If you’re scratching your head wondering what in the world Cedar Fever is – be thankful. Because trust me, if you had it you would know it.
Each year around December when the temperatures plummet causing the ‘mountain cedar’ trees – which aren’t even real cedar trees, they’re technically in the JUNIPER family which is often confused with the CEDAR family because they look similar. But I know the truth! The fakers, a.k.a. mountain cedar, are really Juniperus asheii and they live to spew forth their disgusting pollen at the height of winter.
Their pollination process usually starts in late November when the first freeze hits the area. Needless to say the earlier and deeper the freeze the more productive the damn ugly, ground water leaching evergreens are when the temperatures drop again and the winds from the north start a’blowin’.
Oh, Lord! There’s nothing worse than driving down the road and looking up on a hillside at what, to the unknowing eye, appears to be a multitude of dying cedar trees because they’re all brownish-red…the way a tree typically looks when it’s on death’s door.
But nay, nay! That red tinge is actually the pollen producing part of the male of the species – think of it like a thin rod-like pine cone only evil. As soon as the weather starts to get cold, the male trees go into overdrive just waiting for a big ol’ wind to come along and shake the hell out of them so they can cast their wretched spawn-powder far and wide in the hopes that some of it will land on the female trees just waiting to be coated in the ‘instant fertilizing’ powder.
Of course, there are miles and miles that damn microscopic baby-cedar-making-dust has to travel before it ever hits its target. And more often than not – it misses. So just where does all that crappy dust wind up when it doesn’t find its way to a Big Mama Cedar?
I’ll tell you where … every flipping where it should not be! Like in the eyes. Oh, good God Almighty – there is no worse allergy itch than a Mountain Cedar pollen eye itch – especially when it happens around the holidays. Trust me, the ‘red, itchy eyes’ caused by ragweed, it ain’t got poop on Mountain Cedar!
Oh, and the sneezing and the constant dripping nose which can either drip forward (meaning you have to either bury your face in a box of Kleenex or risk having snot drip out of your nose for everyone to see) or it can drip backwards causing post-nasal drip that, I swear is so thick it feels like someone poured syrup down your throat. And no matter how much you blow your nose – it’s always there, pouring down into your stomach.
So, you take decongestants which do dry your nose out – only your nose gets so dry it actually hurts to breathe which means essentially you’re damned if you do and damned if you don’t (take a decongestant).
Dear Lord – where does all that freaking liquid come from anyway? I haven’t a clue. It’s like there’s a magic mucus valve in your sinuses that someone turned ‘lefty loosy’ and it got stuck that way. And that’s when the sinus headaches start.
OH MY GREAT DOO-GAH-MOO-GAH! The pain is unbearable. You’d think with all the stupid dripping your nose is doing – which, by this time, is most likely happening in both a forward and backwards manner – your sinuses wouldn’t hurt so much. But they do. And your whole face begins to pound from the inside out!
Then there’s the sneezing. Did I mention the sneezing already? No? Great – because this sort of sneezing isn’t that cutesy-wootsy ‘Spring hath arrived and the lovely flora are in bloom’ sort of sneezing. These are lumberjack sort of sneezes that come in rapid succession and in waves that are so powerful it makes you dizzy. I’ve actually had a sneezing attack before while driving my car and I had to pull into the emergency lane to let it pass because my eyes were closed more than they were opened!
Is that all? Surely there can't be more effects of this allergen, right?
Seriously? Are you really wondering that? Come on now – you know there’s got to be more … after all, the season is referred to as ‘Cedar Fever Season’ – I haven’t said diddly about a fever…yet.
But now – I will. Remember all that post nasal drip I mentioned? And the sinus headaches? Try to imagine what is happening in your stomach when all that slimy mucus gunk makes its way down there.
Acid – that’s what’s happening.
Why? Because your stomach is trying to break down all that crud. So it makes acid … lots and lots of acid. And after a couple of days, you get violently ill. I won’t go into detail but trust me – it is NOT a pretty sight.
You’re sick at your stomach, your eyes are swollen and red, and you’ve got massive allergic shiners that make you look like you went 10 rounds in the heavy weight bout of the decade. You sneeze like mad. Your face hurts, your ears start to hurt, your throat starts hurting from the coughing and sneezing. And then you get a sinus infection to boot!
But the weirdest thing – and I do mean the weirdest thing is you literally start running a low grade fever that makes you feel like a train hit you.
You go to the doctor hoping it’s the flu because it’ll be over in a few days but no. It’s not the flu. It’s CEDAR FEVER – and it can last through mid-February!
The first time I got Cedar Fever was the 2nd year we lived in Texas around 2001. I was so sick. I thought I was dying. My mother came to check on me and was so worried, she called an ambulance. I spent 2 days in the hospital because I was so dehydrated and felt so badly.
And now when the cold weather hits – I start taking the following: Zyrtec, Singulair, Astelin, Flonase, and Sudfed. And if it gets bad I take prednisone, too.
So – if you’re wondering where I’ve been the past 7 ½ days (because at my blogsite, we use my math) I’ve been MISERABLE!! Along with my husband and daughter.
You know, I actually feel pretty good right now. It’s either because I’m just glad to have ranted or it’s because the latest round of my allergy and sinus infection medications have kicked in. I’m going to go with the latter of the two!
All right now – I bid you all adieu. Until next time!
**Hey, how do you like the end notes? Should they stay or should I say nay, nay?**
 Did you know here was a study done in Japan where it was found that since 2005 there has been over a 50% increase in the number of pedestrian accidents in Tokyo alone?
These numbers do not include pedestrian vs. vehicle, rather it's accidents where people have done things like fallen down stairs, run into walls, tackled other pedestrians, and even taken out a few baby carriages - prams for my readers who live way east of the USA - oh, and each of these incidents wound up injuring either the person with the smart device, the person unfortunate to be in the path of the person with the smart device, or both ... the upshot of this is don't text/read while walking because that smart device has the ability to make geniuses look like morons! And it’s not just a phenomenon in Japan.
The problem is so prevalent that emergency rooms across the USA have noted a huge rise in ‘smart phone’ related injuries occurring to school aged children on playgrounds. And a group of application developers in Canada even developed an app called ‘CrashAlert’ that uses the camera inside a device to determine proximity to objects and provides an alert if a crash is eminent!
 Yes, just like temperatures soar into the 110°F, range in the summer, temperatures really DO plummet in Texas – and I’m not talking about that pseudo ‘oooh, it’s down to 50°F, I’m soooo cold’ sort of chilly you hear people in Florida or Southern California talk about. I mean highs in the low 30s – lows in the low 20s and a steady wind … because it is always freaking windy here… that puts the wind chill temperature down a good 5 to 8 degrees colder than what it says on a thermometer. And I do not care where you’re from if it feels like 18°F when the wind whips across your face – no one gives a flying how-do-ya-do if the thermometer says it’s actually 25°F! Am I right or what?