Pork chops and a 4am thunderstorm. Does a body right.
Love sleeping through storms. You wake up and feel all cozy because you're inside where it's nice and you still have 3 delicious hours to sleep.
And then you let the dog out and it turns into a situation because that 4am thunderstorm ate your yard.
Ahhh, 4am thunderstorm... What a tumultuous relationship we have.
Still dark and gloomy here. But Tigers play tonight! And tomorrow is Project Runway. Yay!
On that note, I'm going to caffeinate myself. Internet, I recommend you do the same! Cuz the world is your oyster. And you just need enough energy to go out there and... Pluck it? Shuck it? Go oyster pearling for it? Go clamming? A stitch in time, saves nine? What was I talking about...
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