0 commentsI feel like anything Atlanta says about this hurricane season will be like me-too! Los Angeles after 9/11.
In all seriousness, it's mad outside tonight. I stepped out onto our porch and heard this massive earth noise, for lack of a better term. Mostly wind through these North Georgia hills, laden with big green trees not quite sure what to make of all this wind shit. There wasn't any rain, which was odd, but god damn is it dark tonight. Pitch black skies, and things just don't feel right. A possum runs across my neighbor's nicely manicured lawn.
I want to stay outside and play - run around suburban turf, play in our spec under this massive weather system. But I found a good excuse to put me inside - a hair berret, or a telephone. Here now, I can hear outside and upstairs - school's cancelled tomorrow, so my sister is texting and listening to music tonight. I'm going to look for a helmut.