My life is the equivalent of stumbling around in a dark corridor without a flashlight...with shards of glass poking out of the walls.
When I was in Dallas this week I thought it would be great. Not so much. My first few days there (without a jacket, mind you), it was 28 and drizzling. Yuck. I'll take 9 and dry over 28 and drizzling any day.
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