
This morning I have a nor'easter blowing rain from the east. The weather people say I can't call this a hurricane as the storm doesn't have "tropical characteristics." But on the mountain where I sit, this storm doesn't look any different than Hannah or Gustav or Ike. One storm or another is supposed to keep my weekend a rainy one. The area can use the rain, so I'm not complaining, though I am looking forward to seeing what comes after the storm.
I expect that a storm like this will push the weather, the migrants and the animals even deeper into fall, and that's what will be interesting to see. So until the weather clears, I will busy myself with the never-ending indoor chores that I don't enjoy nearly as much as playing in the outdoors. The dogs will curl around my feet, and the cats will cuddle close, prentending to be cold. I'll have a cup of tea in the afternoon and later, perhaps a glass of wine. It won't be so bad.
2 comments:
Oh yes, such a wonderful storm. It gave me one helluva headache last night! I was so glad to get home to have a cup of tea and lay down for awhile.
Today the headache is gone and I'm just tired
I DREAM of our first rainstorm. Here in California we need it so badly. It finally feels like fall is gently wandering in and for this, I am grateful. But I'll be doing my rain dance soon in hopes we get rain.
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