Trees are trying to screw me. During a weekend spent dipping oak squigglies out of my pool, airborne jizz of various tree varieties has invaded every one of my exposed orifices, spewed onto my delicate skin, and now has me scratching and sneezing and using up yet another tree’s worth of Kleenex.
Benedryl is now my friend with benefits.
I sleep with it.
Last Updated on April 8, 2013 by Anne
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