Hmm. Is he also your landlord? I can't remember if the property you rent is his.
He's the property manager, but the building is owned by someone else.
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Hmm. Is he also your landlord? I can't remember if the property you rent is his.
He's the property manager, but the building is owned by someone else.
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Just talked to my PCP and we increased the steroids back to full-dosage again, because things are bad again today. If one more person tells me how pretty the trees are right now, I may throttle them.
My dad rocks. He came by and took me to breakfast. I hear what you are all saying and truly, part of me believes it, but other partly feels like a giant sack of non job keeping shit and like I have, once a fucking gain let my parents and family down.
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If one more person tells me how pretty the trees are right now, I may throttle them.
My whole office is coughing and sneezing and snorgling, so we're all equally feeling herbicidal. Which is jolly.
My whole office is coughing and sneezing and snorgling, so we're all equally feeling herbicidal. Which is jolly.
Is it just me, or is it extra bad this year? And it just doesn't go away. It just keeps going on and on and on.
Oh, the trees are just fucking gorgeous here. But if they think that's going to keep me from hating them, they're out of their tiny little tree minds.
ah-CHOO
Is it just me, or is it extra bad this year?
I don't know about your neck of the woods, but Cincinnati never got a cold snap in March/April, which we usually do. That cold snap puts the hammer down on *some* of the early blooming stuff, which mitigates the pollen to some degree.
But since nothing got frozen to death this year, everything bloomed, which I find really presumptuous and pushy on the part of the plant world, damn it.
I don't think this is a particularly blooming time of year here, but we have wildfires instead. Open up the door and get hit with steam-bath levels of heat/humidity and the stench of burning everglades. Ah yuck.
Buffista island will have lovely flowers only pollinated by honey bees.