Holy crap, y'all!!! Moisture is falling from the sky. Surely we will die!!!!!!
Hey, guess what? It is winter!
It is grey and cold and wet here. And yet, somehow, I survive.
We battened up the hatches last night as every report said that we were to die in a horrible blizzard by morning. And everyone knows that the only defense from deadly blizzard is plastic on the windows.
Timmy also dutifully went a stole wood from my parents in case the power - and thus heat - went out.
Then we knelt and said a prayer "Oh, ye, weather gods, let there be no school tomorrow so Timmy might clean the house and whitty may be let out of work early!!!"
Damn weather gods! Always failing me!