It never rains...
or thunderstoms or even drizzles in southern California.
I was really thinking about this today. I miss summer rain and the nightly thunderstorms that I grew to love on the East Coast. Thunderstorms meant that I was going to get a great nights sleep. Rain...well usually meant frizzy hair, but somehow still was comforting. I'm not complaining about no rain clouds in sight. It's just something else to get used to.
And now as I type they are talking about wild fires in LA. That's one thing there is enough of...
1 Comments:
that's funny...i'm sitting here wishing i was where you are...maybe i should just appreciate where i am...thank you for perspective
8:49 AM
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