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sun_set_bravelySo. Much. Pollen.
So. Much. Snot.
My head feels like it's about to explode, and I'm popping generic Sudafed and Claritin like they're candy.
I swear, when the wind blows, it looks like it's snowing, there's so much pollen. Outside, I tried breathing deeply, and it smelled like the pages of an old middle school textbook, thick with a thousand scents from a thousand homes, all of them filled with pollen. I think much of NYC is walking around like zombies right now because of this tree pollen. I've never had it this bad.
I return to my regular nose-blowing schedule.
So. Much. Snot.
My head feels like it's about to explode, and I'm popping generic Sudafed and Claritin like they're candy.
I swear, when the wind blows, it looks like it's snowing, there's so much pollen. Outside, I tried breathing deeply, and it smelled like the pages of an old middle school textbook, thick with a thousand scents from a thousand homes, all of them filled with pollen. I think much of NYC is walking around like zombies right now because of this tree pollen. I've never had it this bad.
I return to my regular nose-blowing schedule.
