I was just looking at the weather in Wasilla, noticing that it's raining most of the week with temps in the high 60s and low 70s.
Then I remembered how the Northern California weather people are always talking about storms coming down from Alaska.
So I had this cute little scenario run through my head:
Me picking up the phone and dialing my mother's number.
"Hello, Mom? Yeah, it's your daughter. I'm sending you a gift wrapped storm straight from Alaska for your garden!"
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Well, send a few my direction while you're at it! I'm already dying for rain! I've been dying for rain since June!
... And Heather... It's okay to want to be friends with Nathan Fillian. He seems like a cool guy. Personally, I'd rather have a long, extensive, passionate affair with him, but then, who wouldn't? I'd love to know what he tastes like!
Yeah, I agree, but I'm not allowed to say so out loud. You've still got a few months until your permission is revoked! ;>
Shhhh! Don't tell! heeheeheehee!
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