and not in a good way.
I was always one of those "i don't have allergies" people. I secretly found humor but outwardly pitied those that suffered year after year of hay fever misery during the spring. I didn't think it was possible to develop allergies after all these years but my week of severe itchy eyes, scratchy throat, head is about to explode from drainage has made me think otherwise. I am being held hostage by the evil, pretty pink tree in my front yard on what could arguably be the most beautiful day of the year.
kill me now :(
1 comment:
awww hun. believe me, i'm there! Almost dead, and ready to retreat to Sante Fe or anywhere else where there are no trees.
How can something so lovely be so deadly?
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