From the front of the house to the back of the house and everywhere in between.
It’s 55. All weekend the highs EVERY NIGHT will be only 40. One degree drop and blammo, do the math, 30s.
Bring it on. Soon I’ll be in able to wear my favorite outfit again: giant fluffy coat that hides my hips.
Yes, awkward sentence structure. It’s my thing.
Aw, one of my good friends moved from Arizona to Wisconsin this summer…poor thing - the winter might kill her!
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good friends moved from Arizona to Wisconsin this summer…poor thing - the winter might kill her!
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