First of all, can I please say: I LOVE my girls. Like crazy.
Second of all, why the HELL does the rain feel so much different here than it does in Chicago? In Chicago it's life, it's freedom, it's bliss, here it's... rain. And rather depressing.
White sox lost, boo.
But I win, yay (okay, randomness).
And...(
30 questions as rain pours down )