Well no wonder.

I just rechecked my entries and I've been pining for summer and warm weather since February 3rd at least. No one believes me when I say all this popping back and forth from Maryland to Georgia and back is bad for me, but I'm serious. Because when you dread going home, what do you have left? It should never be depressing to go home.

Home is where your heart is, and my heart is damn COLD.

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