I’d like to file a complaint.
Somebody has stolen all of the sunshine.
If you’re from a place where spring actually feels like spring, and summer looks like–well, like it’s supposed to, this is saying a lot.
I like my sunshine.
Mine. No touchie.
Having just flown back from a truly EPIC 4-day trip to St. Louis and Chicago, I’ve learned two things:
Thing #1: It’s not spring-like everywhere in the spring.
Cue multiple photos of me wearing 2 thick sweaters, 2 heavy coats, 2 pairs of gloves, knee-high socks, and boots the size of an overgrown sea … Read more
