27 degrees, 67%, S @ 4, clear
*shiver*
45, drizzle.
My family is driving me crazy! I thought my main purpose was to do dishes and laundry and change diapers, but I was wrong. Instead, I’m supposed to affirm their existence every two minutes, times nine of them, by responding to some content-free blather. Otherwise, they will follow me around repeating it until I affirm their existence by kicking them in the shins.
It’s fascinating, as an experiment, but at this rate I’ll never be able to sing again.