Fortunately, Saturday we got all of our chores and running around done because we knew it was going to be this way today. Mass this morning was fine and then about noon, the skies opened up and really haven’t stopped. This my friends, is a tropical storm. This my friends, is me sticking my tongue out….:P yes, I look just like that!
I thought I’d be so excited to sleep, it’s such a constant sound. And yet, 12:23 a.m. sleep eludes me. I have work tomorrow, TS Debby! Do you not care?!?!? No. She doesn’t.
Sadly, I am like this every time we get a bad storm blowing through. I’m certain it’s due to the trauma of 2004 when we moved back home and were socked with 4 hurricanes within the 1st month. It’s a testament to God, Himself that I didn’t completely fall apart during that time. Truly. My stomach hurts just thinking back. So on that note, I think I’ll try to head back to bed and grab those last few hours of sleep!
on a bright note, I only have about 18 mos of blog posts left to move over to WP! so there’s that…