Last week, 90(F). This week, 70. I slept with socks on last night!
The funny part is that people seem so tentative about it. In a state that loves talking about weather, yesterday (I was at work) included a lot of long pauses and dubious looks at the sky.
Some highlights:
“It’s not raining. Well, not much.”
“It looks like it’s a pretty nice day out there.” “I guess?”
“I wasn’t really expecting this.”
Mirrored from The Marci Rating System.