Basically, my whole evening was just neighborhood kids blowing up fireworks. The cats are hiding. I'm annoyed. It's difficult to breathe. I hope they're happy.
July is here. Yay. One hellmonth of hellsummer down. Only like three to possibly four more to go. This depends on how much of a bitch October decides to be. I've already given up on September. It's basically just Late and Wicked Summer now. Then I'll get my two days of Autumn before it decides to just rain and be dreary and finally turn into some kind of frightening hellscape of snow that people will want me to go out in.
Yay.
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