Guh. The trees are apparently having a lot of sex today. I have been sneezing and blowing my nose in such volume that it often feels as if the brain cavity behind my left eye has been emptied out entirely.
I was an utterly lazy bum and didn’t do any editing last night, but this morning I got through the first half of Mom’s edits and I’ll finish this afternoon, because they went blessedly fast. So far everybody’s edits are going quickly, which suggests I haven’t got too many mistakes. Whew. :)
Guh, my head.
miles to Rivendell: 449
Tree sex. That’s disturbing on so many levels.
I know. I love it. :)
I may never look at pine sap the same way again.
My work here is done. :)
invest in tree condoms….educate trees on the dangers of unprotected pollenation…it’s the new activism!