Is my house holding it’s own?

I guess yesterday’s entry title was a premonition. So yesterday it peaked at 75° at National Airport. By the time I left work it was in the high 40s. And by the time we woke up in the morning it was below freezing. What the crap? It’s way too butt cold. Granted yesterday’s high of 75° broke a DC record, but still. These crazy weather variations kills me. But then again, I love the winter months. Completely my favorite time of the year. I did totally [heart] putting on my cashmere sweater before work this morning…

Anyways. Is Thanksgiving really next week? What happened to summer?

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