Ugh, spring!
A poem I wrote back in 1996 sums up my day today:
I was sitting at my desk one day
Just whiling the time away
When suddenly my nose began to fill;
Then for no apparent reason
I began to be a-sneezin’
And I sneezed and sneezed –
Alas, I’m sneezing still.
Ugh.
Dawn Penguin
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