within a span of a week, we've gone from our urban existence to a bucolic setting here in vermont. the bars, restaurants, and yuppie boutiques that surrounded us have turned into trees, a lake, and one, single, solitary general store.
sigh...
ain't nothing wrong with that! HOORAY! SUMMER IS HERE! (i am doing a happy dance as i type.)
Ain't nothin wrong with doin nothin! But I admit, I get really sad whenever I pass your street, which is all the time. I think my only cure is TUBING!!!!!
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