It's towards the beginning of October, which to me usually means Santa Anas, chapped lips, wondering how silly it is to wear sweaters with flip-flops but doing it anyway, and worrying if the Santa Anas might blow over the plants on my balcony.
Today, however, a new meaning of early October:
37 degrees Farenheit.That's right, it's 37 degrees
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