My mom says it's snowing at her house. The high school my sister-in-law goes to is closed today. Now, I'm wondering, why would a girl who doesn't have a job feel jealous about not getting a snow day? That doesn't make any sense. I do what I want all the time. What difference would snow make?

I'll tell you: snow.

The pollen here is insane. Insane.

I've been dreaming about going to New Mexico. Or maybe painting our bedroom mud red.

I think I'm going crazy. Last night I dreamed our fish, Santiago (a Beta), looked exactly like Nemo. And there was a shark in his bowl trying to kill him. John told me the pet psychic said our fish would die on Thursday. But I saved him from the shark by holding him away from Santiago/Nemo with the force. Because apparently I'm a Jedi now. What does a dream like that mean?

It means this girl needs to make a snowman.

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