I can't believe it's already happening at Big Financial. I spent most of the day with my face buried in a hanky, wiping my weeping eyes, blowing my nose, and trying to see.
This was what I dealt with constantly at Mighty Citadel, once I got moved into the file room.
I wasn't at OmniPharma long enough in the same seat for it to get started.
It was a constant and losing battle at Unnamed Co.
I don't know what it is. It can't be an allergy to dust, because you could write your autobiography in the dust at Ma Maisonette. I would love to know what it is. I would take whatever pill I could find to learn why my head turns into a boiled onion at work.
I truly can't see, despite going for extra-large icons and extra-large fonts. People 20 feet away from me could read what I'm googling. I've made an appointment with the eye doctor, but I'm home and I see just fine now.
Maybe I should be making an appointment with an allergist instead. Duh.
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Could be off-gasses from furnishings/floorings/paint. Could be poor air circulation. Could be a cleaning chemical or an air freshener the cleaning crew uses.
Yep, time for the allergist, and maybe some Claratin.
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