Strolling into the new work week like.. well, nothing like this because the pollen - OH THE POLLEN! I have gunk streaming down my face and blocking my vision and up my nose and down the back of my throat AND SINCE WHEN DID PLANTS WANT US TO BE THIS...
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b
