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When I'm outside, if I exhale with slightly more force than usual, I can see my breath. In July.

God, I love Seattle.

My mom will be here in three weeks. YAY! I've been trying to argue that my parents and little sis should move here, but they are not budging.

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I got a lovely letter today telling me I'm in default on a parking citation at UW.

This came as rather a shock to me because I NEVER GOT A TICKET. Which I assume I will never get anyone to believe, but there you have it.

fuckers.

ETA: I realized upon closer inspection that the time of the citation listed on the letter was 2:44 on a Thursday afternoon. When I, and my car, were in Redmond. And I have a receipt from the B&N in Bellevue that reminds me that on the 30th in particular, as late as 2:00 I was driving around on the east side on a late lunch break. So there!