The Horticultural Whore Gets His Ass Kicked

…by the plant world

Well, my planned day of outdoor fun was well and truly buggered. Allergies have reduced me to a sneezing runny nosed blob of blahness. We managed a short trip to the dog park and I got Herb Garden F-32/B planted, but by the time I finished, I was out for the count. Dr. Grace has me taking assorted pills and resting and if I can stay awake I might try writing. Or not.

If I feel better tomorrow, I’ll go out and attack the landscape again. If not, I’ll lay around the house feeling miserable and whining until Grace throttles me.

I fucking HATE being sick.

One comment on “The Horticultural Whore Gets His Ass Kicked

  1. unclelumpy says:

    One word…
    Benadryl.

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