I do not know what the poop is going on with the weather. The high today is 55 and it is January 10th. Coming back from Florida I had expected to be shocked into some sort of nasty freezing comma by the arctic Iowa winter but I have been pleasantly surprised so far. Time to break out the swim trunks.
Oh, and here are some sweet pictures from Islamorada:
That last one is of my boyfriend, Chris touching Jimmy Johnson's boat. The two of them are best friends because they talked for like ten seconds. Jimmy told Chris to call him Jim from now on and he also refers to Chris as "the son he never had". Its so cool that they were able to become so close so quickly. Here is a picture of Chris's best friend ever:
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