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More thunderstorms. I’m very ok with this. Thunderstorms are a lovely way to wake up. It’s warm, but not as warm as it has been. I like the heat, so it doesn’t matter. Shawshank, on the other hand, says he’s in pants and chilly. Such a temp difference. Unfortunately, the downside of the storms is…

Welcome to Florida, where is always a WEATHER ALERT DAY, and the gift shop frogs are… um… filthy.

I ate two days worth of steak sandwich yesterday and I’m trying not to hate myself too much. But I think it’s time to start packing and saying goodbyes.