Hello, hurricane!
Oh, August in Tennessee. There is a hurricane zooming about the coast, her name is Fay. Gustav is coming soon, I think, whoo. Tennessee is, obviously, not on the coast, so we don't get all the horrible wind and stormy stuff and destruction, but no, we get RAIN. Lots and lots of rain. And some mild wind. And some mild storms. And did I mention the rain?
I like some rain, and a little wind and a storm now and then are all well and good. However, if I step off my porch and am soaked by the time I take two steps, there is too much rain. If I am I fear for my life while trying to drive to school...there is too much rain.
Tomorrow...they are predicting more rain than we got today. Wednesday doesn't look too good either.
However, all my classes are in one buiding for now, so once I got here I didn't have to get out in it. Woot. Le Fiance looked like a drowned rat, he was not happy.
I like some rain, and a little wind and a storm now and then are all well and good. However, if I step off my porch and am soaked by the time I take two steps, there is too much rain. If I am I fear for my life while trying to drive to school...there is too much rain.
Tomorrow...they are predicting more rain than we got today. Wednesday doesn't look too good either.
However, all my classes are in one buiding for now, so once I got here I didn't have to get out in it. Woot. Le Fiance looked like a drowned rat, he was not happy.