It's hard to complain about another snow day when it means I get to have a lunch date with Will. He picked the place and I picked the table. The one in the sun. It's not around much lately, so I thought we'd enjoy it for a bit. Little did I know that it was so warm that Will would begin to melt. Me, I was just so excited to be warm that I couldn't have cared less if the soles of my shoes burst into flames.
Thanks for obliging me, Will, but hopefully our next weekday lunch date won't be until June. No more snow days!
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