It's been raining and windy for twenty-four hours. Rivers are overflowing their banks.
I'm afraid the wind is going to blow trees down again. I'm afraid we're going to lose power again--and if we do, God knows how long it will be off, as the town hasn't recovered from the freak snowstorm yet.
I'm scared.
I hate this state. I hate this weather. I wish I lived somewhere warm and dry. I wish I didn't have to be afraid of what the weather might do from September through May.
EDIT: And--an hour and a half later--the storm has stopped. It's like someone shut off a faucet. It's still breezy, but not terrifyingly bad. There are jackhammers outside now, but that strikes me as a fair trade.
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