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Apr. 20th, 2003 07:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jdmkleinThe soldiers who have been living on the beach since before the war left this afternoon. i don't know how i feel about that. i've become superstitious about them being here. Tomorrow when i wake up they will be gone. Another chapter is ended.
We are in the middle of a sandstorm. Last night a light show and thunder and rain, today a sandstorm. More rain is forecast for tomorrow, i'm not going to get out my umbrella, the weather man is wrong more often than he is right, and then we are supposed to be into summer. Hot weather is how that translates. Haul out the cotton underwear.
We are in the middle of a sandstorm. Last night a light show and thunder and rain, today a sandstorm. More rain is forecast for tomorrow, i'm not going to get out my umbrella, the weather man is wrong more often than he is right, and then we are supposed to be into summer. Hot weather is how that translates. Haul out the cotton underwear.
