So either I have allergies or a cold, or both. Oh, it doesn't matter, I've contracted the crud that's sweeping Journal Center, and even the cheerfully bulimic cat is impressed at the amount of yuck coming out of my sinuses.

Also, she's freaked out by the honking, but that's her problem.

Anyway, this means that spring has a toe-hold here, because I always get sick right after it starts warming up and things start blooming. So, yee-haw! Spring! More top down drives, ahoy!