Sheez
Ok, hurricane Frances is just about the slowest moving, most boring hurricane I have yet to encounter. Today she was moving at a striking speed of 3 miles an hour. I can barely express the excitement (if you can't tell, there was just a hint of sarcasm right there). Yeah, it was supposed to hit this afternoon, but now they think it won't hit until about 2 in the morning (since it finally rose up to a riveting speed of 5 miles an hour). And then because it is moving so slow, it will stay here a while, dumping buckets of rain and blowing the bejeezes out of Central Florida. Because of this fact, my father walks into my room at 8 this moring (i got to bed at about 4 because I waited to talk to Dan after he got out of work cause i love 'im) and starts taping my windows. OYE can't a girl get some sleep! but anyway, also because of the wind we had to trim the plants in the back because they were already blowing over and we didn't want them to become missiles. So yeah, at 8 tonight I was out there with my dad cutting off branches and carting them to the trash can. Afterwards, I just stood out there awhile because the air was so fresh and it was so cool, and it was just really nice to stand out there with the wind whipping around me, forgetting everything but the feel of the fresh air about me and the memories it brought back. dorky, yes, but relaxing as well. Well that is all, today and tomorrow are going to be super boring so I am dividing up my homework to encompass both the days. yay, i can barely contain the joy. So hit me up if ya feel like it, and if we both have power. lol so i'll talk with y'all sometime. Stay safe but happy. over 'n out.