It was a very nice March day on Sunday. The air was clear and the temprature relatively warm. And I was exhausted for some odd reason and on the couch for most of the day.
Ah, spring. For many snow drops and crocuses. For me, the beginning of the allergy season and the usual full blown attack on the immune system.
I haven't capitulated to the taking of the daily drugs as yet. I'll hold off for as long as I can just out of spite. But it's starting to be spring and I'm about to head back to my clogged life for the 59th time. I really do need a new gig around this time of year.
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