All we want to do is go get our laundry, fold it, return safely to the ol' apartment, and go to bed.
But oh our goodness with this vicious lightning that has us cornered. Christ. It's everywhere. We know not when we shall get our clothes, so long as this lethal lightning lingers.
No need to get all struck up by it, you know?
2 comments:
You're unusually into the weather these days.
And we owe you a call back from Friday. Our bad.
Honestly, it's filler. 154 more posts and we celebrate 1,000. Then we retire. Officially.
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