Sunny, but I don’t want to leave the house
Odd, isn’t it? I spend the whole winter complaining about the bloody weather, and now that it’s nice out, I’m still inside pecking away at this bloody computer. When will this madness cease?
Odd, isn’t it? I spend the whole winter complaining about the bloody weather, and now that it’s nice out, I’m still inside pecking away at this bloody computer. When will this madness cease?