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For 3 days I didn’t have to wear layers & a hoodie. :D
The 4th day I got stubborn about, and simply didn’t. :cool: ️
Back to 2 or 3 layers and a hoodie. ? ️
Heh, I got "The weather was humid, raining and hot, I on a fever, got cooold, back to shivering mess we go" weather.
Like. Dammit. Juust when I thought I have summer all figured out! I swear to something imma move either seaside or to the desert. Their summers I at least got. *inserts flailing over fishies and happy of waaves and normal wet & hot like any reasonable weatherpeople*
A mix of partly cloudy, then really f'n cloudy, with flash flood and tornado warnings, all while I was out driving back and forth to an appointment.
Grateful to have made it from point a to point b and back with no incidents, other than nerves being rapidly plucked.
Once I got home, I heard that a potential tornado touched down about 8 miles away from our house and left a trail of trees, debris, and power lines in the road.
Since I've moved it's been hot, damned hot, so hot we had to dunk the chickens, f*cking hot, not so hot and hot. Oh, and windy, super windy, and blow the chickens around windy. This is normal weather here.