Never Mind the Sucker Fish, Albert. What About My Triceratops?
You know those people who are sensitive to weather? I'm either one of them, or am finding it an extremely convenient excuse.
Coming up: temperature goes from 70 (today) to 40 (Friday).
I refuse to give in to atmospheric blackmail. Later tonight, a writing jamboree! [improper use of the word. Or is it?]