|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
|Last night, we were assailed by the loudest, scariest, rainiest storm I've ever experienced.
We don't often get thunder and lightening, and I'm really glad about that, because I nearly had a heart attack. BOOM! CRASH! Car alarms going off. Reggie losing his mind, thinking we were under attack.
After an hour and a half of chaos, the noise died away, and I dozed... Drip. Drip. Drip. ON MY PILLOW!!! I think the owner of our building got taken for a ride on that roof job he paid for in November... So, I re-arranged the furniture at 3 a.m.
Turns out, we were in the path of an imbedded thunder storm within a regular storm. Aren't we lucky?
This morning, there was - and still is a lake in our driveway. Seriously. About 8 - 10 inches of water standing in the driveway. We couldn't get the Geo out if we wanted to go anywhere. Which we don't...
I'm cleaning the house, recording all 12 episodes of "Deadwood" and making a pot of chili.
Relaxation - forced or not - is still pretty relaxing.
As soon as the lake drains away from the driveway, I'm all over it.
|Buh Bye! |
October 05, 2008
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|Marriage is love.|