Yesterday was beautiful and sunny and Spring! I was eating outside,
and wearing a dress,
but today I am inside on the computer in sweats staring melancholicly (word?) at the rain. To be fair the sweatpants are not the rain's fault, I am home sick and they just feel so good! But still.
Portland weather, you are a fickle fickle mistress.
This is not a novel to be tossed aside lightly, it should be thrown with great force. -Dorothy Parker