Saturday, February 26, 2011

Rain rain go away

Dear Grandpa,

It's rainy here. It's that kind of day when you sleep forever because you're waiting for the sun to come up, but it never does. It's that day when you snuggle on the couch with your Giants snuggie, eating the microwavable foods that are consuming your coffee table. It's so dark that you have to turn the lights on to make the place feel happier. Eventually, you stop hearing the thumping outside on the patio because you're so used to it. You start to realize that tv really does suck during the day, even if it is a Saturday. 

If I hate anything more than ice-cold days, it's rainy days. 

Love always,
Your granddaughter

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