i wish frances would simply give up. but instead, she insists on slow torture. all i'm asking is that this storm would speed up! 9 miles an hour? even i can go faster than that. it's funny bc just this past thursday this was the view outside.
although i've heard stories abt fallen trees, missing shingles & uncles actually being blown off of walk-ways i believe i was quite fortunate. i don't think the power was even lost in my neighborhood & it certainly wasn't lost here at my grandmother's house.
& some pictures now, shall we?
for rating communities, natrually
i love my boyfriend ♥
photoshop 'tis yur friend.