superbeasto

"Yeah it's fine
We'll walk down the line
Leave our rain
A cold trade for warm sunshine"
"No Excuses" - Alice In Chains

Well, summer appears to have begun to sporadically rear it's head so my head's spinning. Not from excitement at the prospect of beer gardens and festivals and reading in the park and cavorting in the sunshine with my sun-freckled girlfriend. Nope,my head is spinning because I dared to go out and enjoy the sunshine for one afternoon and am now being reminded of my summer-scuppering allergies. Head full of cotton wool, nose either pissing snot or drying up to the point that it starts pissing blood, eyes that itch so bad I want to claw them out of my fucking skull and throw them over a rainbow. These are the things I have to look forward to if I venture outside, so while everyone's out enjoying themselves I shall be indoors with the windows closed and the curtains drawn and cursing my wretched immune system. And to top it all off, no new Battlestar Galactica until December. Roll on winter, so say we all.