I opened my door and there was a fresh four-pack of Puff’s Ultra Soft tissues. Thank you, same-day Amazon delivery. I swear to Bezos, my allergies are killing me right now. Anyone else? I’m scratching my eyes more than a Real Housewives cat fight. I’ve wadded up enough Puffs to cover a Rose Parade Royal Court float. Claritin is not even coming close to cutting it. I am a zombie-walking Nyquil commercial: the nighttime sniffling, sneezing, coughi…