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What do stinky chairs, plot holes, and thunderstorms have in common? They’re all in this post.
We had an actual thunderstorm yesterday, with no snow, no sleet, no frozen water in any form. There’s something so comforting about thunder. Extra comforting this time, because maybe it signifies the crazy white stuff is gone for good. Maybe? Please? I went up to the office for a while yesterday. It doesn’t get much … Continue reading
