It's so humid here, my spices in my cabinet, salt, assorted powders, are getting gummy. The carpet feels wet. I feel like I've gone under and got water in my nose.
In other news, it's Thursday.
Happy Thursday.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.