Eddie is coming home from Wisconsin today and I should be in a better mood. The weather is clammy and hot, the thunderstorms that roll through only make it clammy, hot and wet; but bringing no relief and I admit I have become.... a little edgy.
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Trevor hates it all too. He longs to go for a walk, hits the front exit and looks at me like this crapfest of weather is my fault.
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Weather! argh.