Blow Me

Jeez, it was windy last night. I woke up around 2:30, and I didn’t get back to sleep for quite a while. When it’s that windy, I always worry about either my roof blowing off the house, or one of the trees in the front yard blowing over onto the house. Maybe I’m just paranoid. It got down to 33° F last night–the coldest it’s been in the past couple weeks. And to think, two days ago it got above 80°. I can’t wait ’til summer is here, and this damned wind goes away.

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