They're just a nuisance, really.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

They're just a nuisance, really. Blocking our precious spring sunlight.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

I'm currently fighting an urge to put on a sweater, as the sun has decided to hide behind a veil of high pollen counts and greyish-blue clouds.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

It's as if spring is still testing our patience.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

I think better after lunch, but a Fraxinus-induced headache might be an exception.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

The pollen count is through the roof today. I'm not sure which is worse, the ash or the birch.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

I'll just stay inside and watch some old Belgian films instead.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

I might even learn to make waterzooi today.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

The rain outside makes the old Flemish movies feel even more melancholic.

[freddy@m.superuser.one]

just watched a scene where the main character walks alone in Bruges, under an umbrella. The gloominess feels so familiar.