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[nolablues]

I can smell rain, but there's none in sight. I guess I'll sniff my coffee instead. Hazelnut creamer is kind of lame next to a nice storm or some spring action, though.

All weekend, I've had Otis Redding's "A Change is Gonna Come" stuck in my head. I sure hope this holds true.

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[nolablues]

It's true...but I'm still determined to someday learn how to bend the weather to my will.