The clouds are trying to kill me.
The biggest thing I noticed when I moved back from Charlotte was how rapidly the weather changes here. It was in the high 80s today, it'll be in the low 70s and windy tomorrow, and it'll be in the mid 60s on Thursday. What the hell? I hardly ever got sick in Charlotte, though when I did get sick it last for two months, but one time it was a stomach virus. Here in VA Beach, I get sick every September. Any every November. And every January. And all the months in between. A couple of people remember that I was sick and asked me how I was today. That was really nice of them. Mike and Katie, I salute you.