Even the tulips are huddled together for warmth, anticipating tomorrow morning's frost. I'm bundling up in multiple layers over my painful shingles for an afternoon baseball game in the 25 mph wind and 35 degree windchill. This has most definitely not been one of my better weekends. I just want to sob.
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Go for it, Babe! Sometimes you just need to let it out.
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