The waxing and waning of the Hanna rain bands make me a little woozy. I think it’s over, and then here comes another wave. A wave of buckets, more precisely. And the wind is picking up a bit.
We’re warm, dry, powered up, and happy. Still, I’ll be glad when this is over. I gotta make a beer run.
-k-
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