|Get out of the grass?|
Nature has started its assault on us. If I leave the house, it has to be in a bubble, which soon becomes hazy and difficult to see in.
The cat got let out of the bag and everyone at work knows I'll be leaving them. Yesterday, a small group of us had a little sentimental moment and someone asks me, "Is that why you're crying?"
I said, "No, I'm always crying."
Not even a 40 count bottle of Zyrtec can stop the water.
Tomorrow moderate oak pollen. Geez.