I'm at the point of not being able to leave the house without a hat until I dye my hair again. Damn, my hair is gray.
Honestly? I kinda like it. It's silvery. If there weren't so little contrast around my (pale) face, I might just accept reality and stop dying it.
The wind has blown ALL the trellis in the backyard over the short brick wall. We can no longer let the pets out without a leash until we cobble it back together.
this shirt might be of interest to some: [link]
I'm still up because things keep getting thrown up against the house. I've heard metal, wood, trash cans, and buckets rolling around or slamming against the walls. The wind sounds like a freight truck. The gate outside and the window in the bathroom keeps slamming open and closed--latches won't hold. It's pretty damned scary here. ND is working downtown. I'm worried about him driving in this.
I am not a fan of windpocalypse, ftr. ND is home though, so that's good. Going to try to get a few hours of sleep before work. The drive in is not going to be pretty.
msbelle, you're linking to something in your google mail. We can't see it.
Skipping way way too much brcause I didn't have any computer access all day yesterday, and so I've missed the important event according to
Sean K "If the Apocalypse Comes, Beep Me" Nov 30, 2004 2:00:17 pm PST yesterday was Emeline's birthday.
Happy second-day-of-your-new-age, you how-can-you-possibly-be-so-big beautiful girl! With lots of wishes for Aims, MM, as well!
[Edit: Aims, your friend is in my thoughts and prayers.]