Well… I think Mother Nature is drunk. Or high. Or just plain confused.
I made the wondrous move to Florida for a reason, y’all. I hate the cold. I want 80 degrees and sunshine every single day. Flip-flops, iced coffee, and zero thoughts…
Florida weather
January in the Ocean, Kentucky in the Wind
Welp, guys… my weekend was so exciting that I skipped both Saturday and Sunday—ha! It was fun while it lasted. I honestly knew I’d never make it 365 days in…
