Every year I look forward to those two most beautiful weeks of spring when the azaleas, dogwoods, and wisteria are all blooming. And every year I seem to forget that this is also when the pine trees dump gallons of pollen into the air.

Right now, everything outside is covered in a layer of yellow dust, my mouth and nose itch constantly despite the Claritin I take, and the weather forecast shows no relief in sight.

Labels: pollen, spring