Red maples are the bane of sulisathena's existence, and she was so sniffly yesterday that she might as well have had a cold. Of course, she could have a cold as well, but the red maples appear to be budding...
Not sniffly over here, but oi, the headaches! And dry mouth, and irritated nose with itty bitty nosebleeds (not enough to drip, just enough to make uncomfortable scabs inside). I'll have to remember to look more closely at the trees when I go deal with car stuff this morning.
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