A Brief Open Letter To The Weather

Dear Weather,

I that you were 17 degrees when I woke up this morning. That is what I am talking about, Weather. There is nothing more powerful than waking up to your temperatures in the teens. It’s nice. It’s only natural in February. Weather, let’s keep it real.

When it’s January or February and it’s in the 60s we start looking all soft like the weather in Georgia or something. We’re DC. We have 4 seasons. We’re strong. Bring on the 20 inches of snow. We’re ready.

Kisses,
Laundro

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