I hate these things with a passion. They are pine tree blooms. They signal the start of misery for me. The itchy nose, watery eyes, sneezing my head off. Oh the joy. Better get out the Zyrtec and the Kleenex.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
The Pines
I hate these things with a passion. They are pine tree blooms. They signal the start of misery for me. The itchy nose, watery eyes, sneezing my head off. Oh the joy. Better get out the Zyrtec and the Kleenex.
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