Because a certain sister strongly suggested I report on my weather this morning, I am.
White stuff sticks on surfaces
It is cold
I think I shall move further south
say the coast of Mexico
I thought it was Spring
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Oh I love this, you. And yet today (here) the sun is smiling brightly at last, making me believe Spring is finally here in all her glory.
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