A Taste Of Home
Apparently, the sun jumped into my luggage to join me in Seattle. It’s been warm and sunny every day since I arrived, and next week promises the same sort of forecast.
It’s funny how I constantly heard about how dreary the weather was in Washington when we used to live there while I was growing up, even during the summer. Yet every time I’ve been here since, the sun’s been out to greet me.
Except there’s one major difference: it’s not 105 degrees and dry as a bone. In fact, I’ve actully been enjoying the sunshine for a change, which is really cool. For once, I’m not bitching about it. Yet.
I know, I know. Come winter time, I’m going to be whining about how I haven’t seen that bright, obnoxious orb for months on end and wishing it’d pop out long enough to thaw my frozen toes.
You can say I told you so later. I won’t bite if you do.
Current Mood:
Happy
Tags: Seattle
September 12th, 2009 at 7:59 pm
Well, you won’t bite hard ;-P its raining here tonight. I bet you’ll be rubbing it in next summer when were all dying and you’re enjoying your weather. And you will get a little breakb from it this winter.
September 13th, 2009 at 8:00 am
i’ll join you in the whining. it was about 68 degrees in my house when i woke up this morning, and i’m loaded down with a hoodie and sweatpants, and my fingers are going numb…. have i ever mentioned i don’t like being cold?
September 13th, 2009 at 10:35 am
Mia… no, won’t bite. But you’d better watch out. I DO break toes.
September 14th, 2009 at 11:08 am
YAY what a lovely welcome to the city!
Don’t dread the winter, EMBRACE IT, that’s why you left AZ right? ;P