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TIFU by drinking after my cat and having an allergic reaction

I’m at the airport. Moving from SC to NY. Seven hours of delays. Moving with my cat. The gabapentin? Wearing off. My cat? Absolutely howling. Just pissed. I’m so stressed that I’m ruining everyone’s flight. I’m in tears. It’s fine. I’m an adult. I’m allergic to her if she gets all in my nose, but I took Benadryl beforehand. At 2am. Surely it’ll be fine. Surely.

Cat was dehydrated. I finally got her to drink some water out of my water bottle. That’s fine. I’ll sacrifice my smart water. No biggie. I’ll throw it away if I get up again. Otherwise I’ll just remember not to drink it.

FOOL. between my cat yowling and the turbulence and the other passengers repeatedly reassuring me it’s fine, what do I do??? Big ole GULPS of water.

Now we’re 30min out from landing and my throat is going NUTS. I’m like, why is it so itchy? Tf? I know what will help. More water. IDIOT. I finally realize what’s happening when it’s obviously WAY too late. And my nose is running and the nasal drip is making my throat itch more.

They can’t give me Benadryl. I am NOT calling for help. I’m suffering through. I got some apple juice like a toddler and I’m sipping on it while my cat screams bloody murder. We’re almost there. I’m so stupid I genuinely can’t believe I made it to 25 like this.

The good thing is that my cat was so liked by the flight crew that I got my seat upgraded??? Even though she was howling?? I’m pretty sure they thought I was a child, which is fair because I have a baby face and I was also having big baby tears. At least I have that going for me??

TLDR let my cat drink my water then accidentally drank after her. I’m allergic to her. I am a fool who shouldn’t have survived adolescence

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