Time bomb...
Dennis blew north through the Gulf this weekend and only brought cooler ocean
breezes and spotty showers here to the east coast of Florida. I have to admit
that since last year, I am so hurricane spooked that every day I visit NOAA
to check the Caribbean satellite. I feel for those in the Panhandle–I
can imagine the stress in the hours before the hurricane reached them. Personally,
I feel like I’m sitting on a time bomb. I am scheduled to go to Atlanta
this weekend, returning on Monday–but will I have to return early to get
my house ready for a storm? (Tropical Storm #5 is forming and heading this way)
It’s a strange way to live–every event, every future plan has an
‘if there isn’t a hurricane’ contingency.
Other than that, I don’t have much to say tonight–no breakups,
no serious romances, just the life of a single lesbian. No wonder I have nothing
to complain about! So instead, how about a photo (via Suicide Girls) to put
a smile on your face? Enjoy!
10:24:52 PM 
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