Amazing how relative it can all be.
Two weeks ago, as the temperature approached 50: Hell yes! I'm ready to spend all my time outside! Hello sandals and linen skirts - about time I was able to twirl around in the gorgeous, warm sunshine!
Today, as the temperature lingered around 50: What the hell is this crap? So damn cold. Can't warm up. Keeping my jacket on - and I'm busting out the sweater tomorrow. I thought this was goddamn spring. Where's my cup of steaming hot coffee?
Oh well.
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Victoria is a music-lover, picture-taker (decidedly not a photographer) and a writer. She is currently a strong proponent for: knee-length argyle socks, Chuck Klosertman, "How I Met Your Mother," The Stills, maple lattes and scarves. Contact her at revelwriter at yahoo dot com.
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