Friday, December 27, 2013

Damn, Weather. Could You Work With Me?

This is the sky of the pewter belly of the Lead Fish.

Or something.

And according to the weather predictions, it's not going to get clear until next Tuesday.

Wake me up when the sun comes out, okay?

Happy Friday.
(Hysterical shriek-laughter)

Love...Ms. Moon


  1. We're having storms and storms and s storms. Went for a walk on the beach today, though, and it was pretty cool, with rainbows in the spray of the waves. Still, there's a lot to be said for just going to bed for a while... god, think I'll go do that now.

  2. It's our usual sky here on the gulf coast where the south winds battle tirelessly against the blue northers. It helps if I think of it that way.

  3. It's foggy here, which can't be good. Surely there will be more snow in my future and that just breaks my heart. I'm so tired of winter and it's not even January.

  4. Hysterical shriek laughter -- I love it even while cringing.


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