My brain still generally feels like someone has switched my skull for one a couple of sizes smaller, and I find myself unable to piece together anything to say to you. I realized last night that I'm forgetting what warm nights feel like, and I have the feeling that my trip back to Florida will remind me most unpleasantly of exactly what it's like. In two weeks, I'll be sweating in my green dress at the wedding of these two jokers:
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