Tomorrow is the first day of Spring. The flowers have already heralded its arrival here. The sweet aroma of wisteria has been drifting in through my open windows all afternoon, creating a wonderful freshness in my apartment.
That's nice. The weeds growing in the pile of dirt in front of my house don't really smell much, but then again we still have the storm windows on... so even if they did smell, I wouldn't know.
Hee hee. Sorry about that. Just be consoled in the fact that nobody goes to job interviews in the summer because they would inevitably arrive drenched in sweat, AC or no AC.
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That's nice. The weeds growing in the pile of dirt in front of my house don't really smell much, but then again we still have the storm windows on... so even if they did smell, I wouldn't know.
Spring = May in Ohio.
(OK, I'm exaggerating. Slightly.)
Hee hee. Sorry about that. Just be consoled in the fact that nobody goes to job interviews in the summer because they would inevitably arrive drenched in sweat, AC or no AC.
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