I hate spring

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So, spring is here and plant sex has begun. Even without the visible signs, my stuffed nose could tell.
But, there are plenty of visual signs.



It is pretty. I’ll grant you that. But, I still wish it would stop.
Sadly you can’t push a sexual harassment suit on plants having sex in the air around you.

At least it is light on my drive home.


And there are some funky clouds these days.