whether or not there's weather...
Aug. 17th, 2007 11:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lauraanne_gilmanthe 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)
