its so late here so im not gonna write more. gonna write tomorrow i guess. i want to let you know im freaking tired but i havent done any tiring things this week so i dont know why i am. ohh and i have to note that today was effin warm and windy! it was gonna be storm! it was lightening! i was sooo scared! eww okay thats it for now. soon xoxo

...is starting to look a little bit better, right? There certainly won't be any more crashes. Okay, not certainly but hopefully. Things may seem to be looking up, but do not get carried away. Have you ever heard the phrase "It's always the quietest before the storm"? or something like that. Basically, something might happen RIGHT when everyone settles down and calms. Anyways, enough of my paranoia.

...delight in burning playlists for all his family members. He's only just learned how to use Windows Media Player and the shiny hasn't worn off yet. It's still windy today, the feeling of cold grey storm in the air and I want to curl under a blankie and sip scalding hot tea. I do, however, have work to do before that. And after all, baking, which is on my list of things to do, is almost as good...

We had rain and high winds here all day Tuesday. By the time I left work to pick up the boys, the temp had dropped to about 35 degrees F and a rain coat don't cover it, baby. The weather had also predicted... which I kinda dig. Having no water and heat sucks a bit, but fortunately we awoke to power this morning. I kiss the folks at Rockland & Electric for working through the night. You guys rock

As She and he were arguing about something in the Clone wars about Jedis scrolled down and found this, which made me say "Oh...uh, I remember that now." And in 1980 when one of the local news stations...'the ways of the force'. Jedi Sanctuary, an online temple dedicated to Jediism, has been accepted in to the Universal life Church - declaring it as an 'official' religion. From the Wiki Page on "Jedi

Molly is a gray speckled pony who was abandoned by her owners when Katrina hit southern Louisiana. After being rescued and taken to a farm where abandoned animals were stockpiled, she was attacked...had a bigger role to play in life, Moore said, She survived the hurricane, she survived a horrible injury, and now she is giving hope to others. She could be a symbol for New Orleans itself.

Storm...

...forehead crinkling slightly. Her glance at Stark brief, with the uplift of one brow, she does not elaborate on; she looks away again, letting her hands fall to her lap as she answers Rossi's question. "Storm," she says, single syllable laid out quietly, for a long-held secret no longer secret, and one both already know anyway. "They call me Storm. Sometimes someone will even say Ororo. -- Venice would...

...forehead crinkling slightly. Her glance at Stark brief, with the uplift of one brow, she does not elaborate on; she looks away again, letting her hands fall to her lap as she answers Rossi's question. "Storm," she says, single syllable laid out quietly, for a long-held secret no longer secret, and one both already know anyway. "They call me Storm. Sometimes someone will even say Ororo. -- Venice would...

...the Sun could not push strongly enough against the general galactic wind of particles and things; which could cause some serious problems here. We are waiting on Mistah Michael to stop by...he and Storm are going to go see THE DAMNED on Day of the Dead. Me, not interested. As I may still be recovering from THE BROTHERHOOD's Double Decker Bus of the Dead Pub Crawl on Halloween. This is the second...