…something about a hurricane but it’s really a tropical storm named Fay. We put the computers up on the desks and covered them in plastic and took the backup tapes home and cancelled appointments for tomorrow. No work tomorrow and all the schools and county offices are closed.
I have water and spaghetti o’s and granola bars. And peanut butter. I made a cake. If it gets stormy I can sit around and read and eat cake.
Zelda was acting weird tonight. But then she always acts weird. If a cat acting weird was a predictor of bad weather there’d be bad weather like every 2 hours. She’s curled up next to me sleeping now, and Lily is acting weird and staring at the wall, which is something she frequently does. I love how cats can just sit and stare at the ground and act like they’re having heavy thoughts about the meaning of life. Cats are cool.