California, my dearest love,
If you really wanted me to come home, you would be tempting me with unseasonably warm temperatures, not snow. We have plenty of that here. Don't try to be something you're not; own the sunshine. Don't worry, I'm not really mad. You have plenty of time to change your mind and make it up to me.
Big Kees, little kees,
Rachel
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I agree completely. i'm already tired of the snow and its really only been the second day. gross.
ReplyDeletehow do you think i feel? i was so excited to come home from the cold north of europe. well ok, vienna is in the south. but still. it SNOWED here. in sac... gross
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