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2001-12-25

Floride, c'est belle.

The room's humidity seems to be seeping through my pores. My hair is wet and my brother has fallen asleep on my bed. I'm still in my wet bathing suit and I'm sure my hair will end up in a tangled mess if I don't brush it out right away. Ah. Florida and the sun. What a fine winter vacation this has turned out to be. Although the clouds have rolled in and it does look like rain. I don't mind rain. In these circumstances, I love rain. The humidity while it rains seems ethereal. The large droplets that are a custom in hot Florida are quite welcome. Rain, also means shopping in the large mall. So many outlets, so little time. What fun I'll have if it does rain.

So last night the jolly, red, fat man was deployed. With his many 'deer, including the one with the all-season cold. Merry Christmas to all! And to all a good Boxing Day!

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