whether or not there's weather...
Aug. 17th, 2007 11:52 pmthe storm they've been promising all day finally rolled in, with a gust of cold air, and a rumble of thunder, and the squalk of a squad car passing by. The curtains are belling, and the cats are nervously looking around at me for reassurances.
let it rain, rain, rain!
(yes, I know a lot of people don't like storms. I'm not one of them. I respect the hell out of them [see me. see me indoors where it's safe, working off battery power.] but I really of love storms of every sort... if there's anything of me in Wren a'tall, it's that, yah youbetcha)
let it rain, rain, rain!
(yes, I know a lot of people don't like storms. I'm not one of them. I respect the hell out of them [see me. see me indoors where it's safe, working off battery power.] but I really of love storms of every sort... if there's anything of me in Wren a'tall, it's that, yah youbetcha)
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Date: 2007-08-18 05:44 am (UTC)Really heavy pounding rains are crazy fun for me, too, especially when Iu have a good creepy book to keep myself busy.
Respect is a bit of the reason for that; they're just freaking powerful and it's cool to be in the middle of something like that. For me, anyway, storms are also a "as long it doesn't hurt anyone" sort of fun. 8)