11 May 2005

Fickle, Thy Name is Weather

Boy, today started out really beautifully, but the storm clouds have just rolled right the hell in since this morning. I wish I'd taken advantage of the sun this morning, since it doesn't appear we're going to be getting a lot of sun in the next few days. There's an old saying here: "What follows three days of rain in Pittsburgh?"


The weather here just plain kinda sucks. It's one of the many reasons I'm glad to have moved away. I with all the people I love weren't here. Why can't my mom & dad, my sisters and brothers, the Lagemæ, and Toni Schlemmer live in, say, Key West? Or Santa Monica? Someplace like that.

Just wondering.

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