Ah! I love stormy nights! The wind is blowing, lightening is flashing, and I have a hammock and a blanket, a cup of tea and poetry. Can't think of a better way to de-stress ( Read more... )

I love this temperature. I love the smell in the air after a storm and the dampness all around. I've had my window open for the last two days and it just makes me happy. I hope storms one night over spring break. I am so sleeping on the porch if it does (I might do that any way: night air in the spring is just the best ever)

It was a dark and stormy night. After having spent most of the day at various levels of alertness on the couch, I realized, much to my dismay that I will be up and down all night tonight as well. Eh well, better to be sick this week than next, right? Anyways, I figured the couch on the porch is just as good as the one in the living room, so I drug ( Read more... )

And the fever is back. But Daddy says not to worry about it. If it were sepsis, it would advance quickly. This is just wavering back and forth around a low grade fever. So I'm not worried. Plus, it's a stormy night. I love stormy nights. I sat on the porch and watched the rain roll down the river. Ah! I love it. Storms are another one of those ( Read more... )