Ohhhh boy. It is thundering. I am so excited about the prospect of a thunderstorm. Mmm yes. When I left the Warhol today, it was raining big drops (chubby rain, mayhaps?) but by the time I got home, it was no longer raining. Ah, well. I don't actually want the rain so much as I want the thunder and the lightning and the beautiful sleeping weather. Hmmmm.
The Pens won last night. Huzzah! Next stop: Stanley Cup Final! I'm excited. If the Wings win tonight, the finals will start on Saturday, I think, and if they do not, we must wait until next Friday. I can't wait that longgggggg. Rawr.
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