Growing up in the northwest I am pretty numb to the winter months. The rain, the grey—they don't get to me. In fact, I kind of welcome them. I like to not feel bad about lying around for a day or two, working on my bed sores and my TV tan without feeling guilty for wasting a few days. But this winter really kicked me right in the ball-bag. I couldn't tell you why. Just did. So the last few day of sun have been welcomed with open arms. Spent most of the day yesterday just lying in the park soaking up the U.V.'s. I can't wait to bitch about how hot it is. Bring on the melanomas!
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