Sunday, August 5
Ernesto doesn't scare me
I remember, a hundred years ago, promising myself that I would experience every kind of major weather occurrence there is in the world. And I'm on a safe track, having been through a really hot, desert summer; a blizzard; and a haboob. What's left: hurricane, flood and a tornado. Am I missing something? Let me know. I'm not running scared, by any means. Just watching and waiting, to see what happens.
Also, I'm beginning to suffer from Olympics fatigue. We've been staying awake way too late for the last several days, and it's starting to catch up to me. Last night is the second night in a row that I've fallen asleep in the living room (after the primetime broadcast), only to wake up and go to bed. I'm only too excited that once the Olympics is over, it'll be time for new television, too.
Posted by Kimmie G at 10:54 AM