With the onset of spring comes pollen. There's no getting around it. Across everything with a surface, it lands and accumulates until you remove it. Driving my swimmer to practice, if I look closely, I can see a haze of pollen in the air. The colors of spring are muted with the insidious stuff.As you can tell, I am not a fan. Not that I know anyone who really enjoys it but maybe they tolerate it better than me. Just the thought of going outside where pollen will attach itself to me makes me crazy.
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