I feel miserable. The last week of August and the first week of September are always rough for me. Everything that I’m allergic to hits its peak every year about this time, and the weather will then determine just how bad I feel. It hit 100 degrees a couple of times this week, and you can nearly cut the air with a knife. I woke up the other day with a sore throat, but I don’t know if it’s my sinuses or I caught a cold. I have my moments of feeling awful throughout the year, but the weeks around Labor Day are brutal nearly every year…