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On the fifth day of Christmas,
I thought I was going to see my mom for an hour when her path briefly crossed Chicago tonight. However, that was not to be.
In other news, it's so frakkin warm out there, I'd almost think it were October again. If there were leaves on the trees, that is.
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I don't know about you but I LOVE this warmer weather. I was so dreading coming back here and I have to thank the weather gods for allowing me, at least in this one respect, to ease back into my life here.
I'm SO grateful for the warmer weather to allow us to run the kid around outside. We're going to a new downtown park today and I'm really excited!
well, that means the ice from the freezing rain will melt! this weather is seriously whack.
