I will find you in Every day scata

So we had these 10 foot tall (not kidding, 10 feet) weed things growing through the shrubs in the front yard. Ugly fuckers. You couldn’t see the forsythia bush because of them. Today is really nice outside so we decided to get out there and pull them out. Well, we couldn’t pull them out because the base was basically a tree trunk.

Anyhoo, we removed them as best we could. Made me mighty itchy. I am very thankful that I had the Alegra-D on board. I came in and scrubbed my arms with Dawn because it itched so bad, and I could see the beginning of a rash on my arms. Yay for being allergic to stuffs.

Because I had no clue what these weed-things were, I hunted for an hour to find out, and I FOUND IT!
Here, check it out.

Giant fucking ragweed. ::Sigh:: I’m pretty allergic to regular ragweed, never mind this monstrous shit. Totally explains the reaction I’m having. Unfortunately I didn’t scrub under my nails, so now my lips, neck and face are burning and itchy. Tongue and throat, too. Not that I shoved my hands in my mouth. You know what I mean, right?

Anyhoo. I’m pretty uncomfortable right now. ::grumbles:: giant fucking ragweed. grrrr