Well, yesterday afternoon turned into monsoon season around here with lots and lots of rain. My son said he saw a satellite dish blow by. I'm still not sure if he's messin' with me.
I do know that I took shelter in the basement for about 30 minutes. When the weatherman called out three surrounding communities and said, "Get in your safe place," that was enough for me! The weatherman was upstairs with candles lit, because the power had flickered once. My son and I were downstairs, because the weatherman said so.
Also -- the low spot in our back yard (as well as every low spot around the neighborhood and our city) quickly filled up with rain water. I had invited friends on Facebook to come fish or swim in our new ponds, but I'm officially calling that off, as the waters have receded. *wink
Don't ask me why there was ice build-up. By that point, I had such a weather-headache -- I was just glad to know there wouldn't be any more jack-hammering going on. I know. You're questioning the decibel level, aren't you? Just trust me on this one. Jack. Hammering.
I'm hoping for a much quieter day today. And trying THESE with some blueberries my hubby got a deal on over the weekend. Stay tuned.
What's happening where you live?
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