Happy St. Patrick's Day! Are you wearing green? Daisy has been obsessing over who is ok to pinch, and Chris and I are excited to check out local music hotspot Eddie's Attic to celebrate with an Irish band. However, this "Green" post has nothing to do with the Luck o' the Irish.
Until now, I didn't really know what pollen looked like. I would have drawn it as yellow, sitting placidly inside a flower. I believed in it like I believe in germs.
Until now, I didn't think I suffered from seasonal allergies.
Until now, I was ecstatic about opening up my windows on breezy spring days.
Something is different about Georgian pollen: it's green, it's mean, and it's everywhere:
Back of my car this morning |
This is not what I signed up for, but I'm not sure if I have a choice! Many people seem to get intense allergies once they move here. Meanwhile, I will definitely investigate all sorts of homeopathic remedies before deciding to jump into daily medication. Any advice?
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