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Arizona: Allergy Season!

Due to the wet spring, we have flowers. Flowers make pollen. People are allergic to pollen.

Anyone with allergies is miserable this spring. I've been feeling lousy. Figment's all sniffly. I called Darkside, and he was sick. Poor othercat has been seen at work looking as if the allergies have been literally beating her with blunt objects.

I'm re-considering my previous plan of going in for some extra shifts to take advantage of the 14 hours of overtime that work is offering this week, and just staying at home, inside where I can breathe, and getting some nice un-interrupted sleep. Fortunately, I didn't commit myself to anything, so I can do whatever I want to.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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