Pumps Day, another middle of the
week marvel, enough to make you want to slip into strappy heeled wedges and
celebrate both the progress of the week and the continuing spring weather.
With spring comes another
phenomenon. No not John Travolta. I refer to allergies. Coughing and wheezing that I expected to end
with the thaw has morphed into a different version. Same refrain, different results.
“Dear Nikkster, why the notable
inclusion?”
The more things change, the more
they stay the same. When you thought
(well I thought) relief was in sight, it’s ushered in by the fine coating of
pollen accompanying the blossoming of flowers and trees. Not only do we enjoy the opportunity to see
how nature bestows her bounty pervasively, we also get to dip into the wallet
to purchase one of the plethora of symptom-reducing drugs.
You also have the pleasure of
investing in car washes. Don’t you wish
your car could change colors as the seasons change in order to hide the
byproduct of each season? Dark colored
vehicles display an eerie shade of mustard yellow. It’s everywhere and relentless. If cash stuck to my wallet like the fine dust
of spring adheres to every surface, I might be a wealthy lady.
No sense fretting over the
uncontrollable. Smile and move on. Oh,
and don’t forget the tissues, you’re going to need them!
Love and hugs, Nikki DeCaro
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