It's been a while since I've blogged, but I'm back.
Oh, Minneapolis. Sometimes it's 103 degrees in August and sometimes it's 65 degrees in August. You really never know what you'll get. Don't tell anyone, but I'm not mad about the fact that fall might be coming early. Leather pants, flannel and booties? I'm sold.
The intense humidity and rain I (and my hair) could do without, though.
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