Just Call Me Sneezy

I hate spring. Yeah, “hate” is a strong word – but spring really is the worst. The pollen in the air (and on my car…and every other surface) makes being outdoors intolerable without a steady supply of Sudafed. The electric bill goes up because the windows are shut and the AC needs to be run. And summer is on the way…with it the heat and humidity. Leather and summer heat are a bad mixture – as well as being as fluffy as I am (yeah…motivation to get skinnier, I know).

However…spring means baseball which I love (go Red Sox!), so it’s not all bad. I just would like to watch a game without having to dive for the Kleenex half the time. If you need me, you can find me in the AC until September, allergy meds in hand.

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