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The pollen count is apparently 'extreme' right now. My eyes are itchy, my nose won't stop running, and I'm pretty sure I'm allergic to spring itself.

last night's game had me yelling at the tv with zero regrets

mild road rage moment: person cut me off on the on-ramp. i honked. they honked back. we both went on with our lives

ran past that house with the Christmas lights still up. made it through the dark part of the neighborhood better.

the coffee shop was packed this morning because apparently everyone decided it's spring weather now. it's 48 degrees.

commute observation: nobody talks to each other on the bus but we're all strangers suffering together. very bonding 🚌

it's been the same gray for 8 days straight and i'm starting to forget what blue sky looks like 🌧️

traffic was somehow worse than usual even though it's a random tuesday. the commute gods hate me i think

winter break is almost over and i haven't touched my notes. procrastination is a disease and i have it bad

finishing packing at 11pm before an early flight is peak chaos energy but it's also kind of my brand at this point.

st. patrick's day coming up and everyone's talking about corned beef. nobody talk to me about green food unless it's actual herbs

audiobook has me HOOKED right now. been listening during my commute and almost missed my exit twice #audiobooks

the holiday season is winding down and i'm already planning where new perennials will go. never too early right?

it's 2:30pm and already dark outside. someone explain to me how this is normal because i have questions

why do i wake up at 6am on weekends just to check on plants that don't need checking on. they're dormant. they're fine. i check anyway.

cumulus clouds are forming earlier in the afternoon now. you can literally see spring accelerating.

the holiday decoration energy is still lingering and honestly i'm not mad about it. staying cozy in january feels justified

groundhog day was yesterday and that furry little liar said 6 more weeks of winter. i am choosing to ignore him. the crocuses know better.

the leaves are PEAK right now. every street is basically a painting. #fallishere

the cafe by my house closed and now my commute route is a wasteland. finding a new favorite spot