new englanders are stereotyped as taciturn, with that laughter-free puritan image just not dying. yet our weather has a sense of "ha-ha" like no place else i know.
many nights last week were down in the 40's and cold raw rain pelted my face just like march or november. october is close. i put away all the summer clothes and started mending the winter garb. "fooled you! haha!!" it's sunny and 80 and i'm about to get a nice big dose of fresh air and sunshine while it's out there.
every year, without fail, that box goes back and forth a few times before it finally rests, lol. every year, no matter how late i wait. maybe it's personal?
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