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I love stormy weather. My daddy the sailor taught me how to read real weather maps when I was little, how to understand all the meteorological jargon, showed me where to look for the real NOAA weather reports and not the cable b.s. Right now I'm watching a mother of a storm roll in, and it makes me all excited and breathless.
Wild nights are my glory, though this is putting a crimp in my plans to ride my bike to the supermarket tonight. Alas, grocery shopping will have to wait till the morning.
Wild nights are my glory, though this is putting a crimp in my plans to ride my bike to the supermarket tonight. Alas, grocery shopping will have to wait till the morning.
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(This is Laura, by the way. I added you as a friend after our conversation the other day, so feel free to reciprocate if you wish!)
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