"What in the devil is going on," I ask myself as I stumble for the couch, holding my throbbing hands upright like oversized lobster-claw oven mitts.
"I've done next to nothing today and I'm completely exhausted-- oh," I check my phone, "It's Barry-effing-metric again."
I'm a weather witch in the worst way.
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