I try not to complain about the weather. After all, there's nothing anyone can do about it. Besides, it's no longer a safe subject. It's an invitation to left-wingers to launch into the whole global warming thing. Evil corporations raping Mother Earth. That's when I start singing a song in my head.
Don't get me wrong. I'm pretty green. I hate styrofoam (why the fuck does Chik-Fil-A still use that shit?). I recycle. I even tried to use cloth diapers when I brought Kiddo home from the hospital almost 20 years ago. That lasted a day and a half. Still, I tried.
I am, however, very liberal about hot water and air conditioning. Gotta stay clean and cool.
Back to the storm. The wind is blowing the rain sideways against my window. I think there might be a little hail. I’ll indulge in a little complaining and say I’m sick of the weather. On the bright side, the sunshine will be that much nicer when it finally arrives.

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