2. First run in the rain for the summer (it's August 27!) and I came home to find Hank in bed with Gary because of the lightning and thunder. I leaned over to kiss him, thinking he was asleep, and he said, "Please tell me that's rain wetness and not sweat that just dripped on me."
3. Why does it always seem like the first three quarters of the summer zip along at 80 mph in the HOV lane but by the end of August I feel like I want to yell at the elderly driver ahead of me to get the hell out of the passing lane because I need to GET THESE KIDS TO SCHOOL.
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