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Hahahahahahahaha! I laugh because I can cry no more. My tears froze. WTF? I mean WTF? I had to turn the heat on last night, on May Twenty Five. And how did I enjoy that cheery e-mail from a client in London this morning telling me it's sunny and warm there? I told him to take his head out of his arse and show a little compassion for us lot. This weather is suck worthy. Chelsea Market is a great place to take an active toddler, once you get past the stroller gridlock.



Sorry to cut across here, but the client in London..? Lying bas*ard. It's bloody freezing and I'm so sick of the English weather that I can no longer think of the words to describe it. But what the heck, it's sunny this weekend then I garden; it's still freezing and raining (for the 12,386,564th day in a row)then I decorate. But then I'm still toddler-free and Jack Russells don't count.

Brooklyn Mama

I'd complain along with you, but we're about to leave for Vegas for two weeks. And I've heard it's not so cold over there.
(But, yeah, this weather suuuuuucks.)

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