You know that sometimes we don't get along. Sometimes I really don't like living in a "bubble". But I've been trying really, really hard to like Utah, especially since we don't live in Provo anymore. WHY I ask you, dear Utah, must you decide to have the most bipolar weather ever? It was so warm on Saturday that my face is the color of a tomato from the 4 measly hours I spent outside. Today, I opened my back door, sad to be going back to a job I don't like and to people who will inevitably be rude to me, and I saw SNOW. Big, huge, blizzard of snow. Dear Utah, don't you know what the date is? May 24th. That means it's almost June. Please decide which season you want it to be. As for me and my house, we'd prefer the warm season, but just pick one either way.
Sincerely,
Jen
That made me laugh. Would you rather have snow in May in Utah, or 92 degrees every day this week in Texas?
ReplyDeleteBy the way, I did get your email. Sorry I haven't written you back yet... I will, I promise.
I heard that! Crazy. That is a very sad, unexpected surprise in the end of May. Actually, that's a sad, unexpected surprise in the beginning of May too! I hope Utah got your message. :)
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