The good:

The bad:

And the very, very ugly:

I won't ask for help, because nobody should be required to put up with the monster that ragweed, dust, and stress make of my nerves. My beloved has been, inexplicably, doing so voluntarily, for which I am eternally grateful, because I doubt I could do this alone, but the rest of you should probably just sympathize from a safe distance.

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