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I thought about copying and pasting Lara's entire last entry describing this weekend (or her favorite parts) but instead of cluttering everyone's friends pages, I'll just point you in the direction of her journal instead. Or simply look on my friends page while its still there.. (sigh) What did I do to deserve all this rain? Its like being in South Carolina again, half-worried that our trailor/lakehouse thingy would blow away and land in the bottom of the lake... but mostly just turning all of the lights off and laying in the back bedroom, staring at the tapestry on the ceiling with only a faint hint of "storm-light" and listening to the incredible sound of billions of tiny raindrops smashing against our tin roof... Good times...