Things I hate

Not necessarily in order:


Febreeze. Axe Body Spray. Canoe. Whatever the commercial cleaning companies use on rugs and carpets around here. The laundry aisle. People who give us a dirty look when we start hacking because their fragrance is overpowering from more than six feet away. 


Prednisone. The nebulizer (well, it's actually kind of cool, but the whole having to use it bit blows). Low pulse-ox. Thrush. Having to close up my house or car because I have the misfortune to be downwind of scented dryer sheets and those ugly, stinking cardboard things people hang from their mirrors.