I’m sitting here wondering what that fucking noise that sounds like fireworks is and guess what? It is fireworks. That’s like third time since I moved here. What is with Nashville and blowing shit up?
Yesterday I wore shorts and flip flops. It was 76°F. A record high. Today? I don’t think it got above 38°F. I don’t mind 38°F exactly, but the sudden change is too much. I’m half tempted to put on fleece jammies and read in bed for rest of the evening. COLD.