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Mar. 28th, 2009 11:35 amTrue story: It is always terrible weather on my birthday. This year was a perfect illustration:
Monday, it was seventy degrees.
Thursday, it snowed.
Sunday, it is sixty-five.
Yeah, that's what I thought, universe. That's what I thought.
In other news, I am knitting a pretty excellent sweater.
Monday, it was seventy degrees.
Thursday, it snowed.
Sunday, it is sixty-five.
Yeah, that's what I thought, universe. That's what I thought.
In other news, I am knitting a pretty excellent sweater.
