storms and cars

Weatherbug is telling me about severe thunderstorm warnings. Um, no kidding! The pounding rain and booming thunder is directly overhead. They're also warning me about flooding. Sheesh! I don't remember having this many days of thunderstorms this early in the season before.

If you love Mini Coopers and SmartCars, check out Tiny Cars! They're so adorable!

The rain pounding on the roof makes me want to curl up in bed with a book. Or something. Certainly not work. *g*

Wow... I hope the bridge doesn't wash away before I get home!

storms and cars

Weatherbug is telling me about severe thunderstorm warnings. Um, no kidding! The pounding rain and booming thunder is directly overhead. They're also warning me about flooding. Sheesh! I don't remember having this many days of thunderstorms this early in the season before.

If you love Mini Coopers and SmartCars, check out Tiny Cars! They're so adorable!

The rain pounding on the roof makes me want to curl up in bed with a book. Or something. Certainly not work. *g*

Wow... I hope the bridge doesn't wash away before I get home!

I'd like to wake up now, pleez

I'm still stuck in the Twilight Zone. Maybe there's a hellmouth underneath my apartment building?

I was just taking out the trash, minding my own business, when one of my neighbors (all of my neighbors are weird, have I mentioned that?) asked me if I was into Wicca. Well, anyone can tell by my bumper stickers that I am. I don't go out of my way to hide it, you know? So she says she's a Druid. That she has 'visitors' in her apartment (one is a cat. hmmmmm....). There used to be a house here, she says. I must have had a bad day, because my aura is green. She knows when people are going to die (this must be some new branch of Druidry of which I was previously unaware). She's never heard of Ellen Evert Hopman (local semi-famous druid). I told her that she should put salt over her doorway and windows, and try some grounding exercises. Oh, I do yoga, she says.

*smacks forehead*

Immersing myself in Star Trek now.

I'd like to wake up now, pleez

I'm still stuck in the Twilight Zone. Maybe there's a hellmouth underneath my apartment building?

I was just taking out the trash, minding my own business, when one of my neighbors (all of my neighbors are weird, have I mentioned that?) asked me if I was into Wicca. Well, anyone can tell by my bumper stickers that I am. I don't go out of my way to hide it, you know? So she says she's a Druid. That she has 'visitors' in her apartment (one is a cat. hmmmmm....). There used to be a house here, she says. I must have had a bad day, because my aura is green. She knows when people are going to die (this must be some new branch of Druidry of which I was previously unaware). She's never heard of Ellen Evert Hopman (local semi-famous druid). I told her that she should put salt over her doorway and windows, and try some grounding exercises. Oh, I do yoga, she says.

*smacks forehead*

Immersing myself in Star Trek now.