Zephyrs my ass.
Jan. 23rd, 2006 09:34 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
urbanamazonThe wind kept me up most of the night, rattling, banging, howling, and generally having an orgy of a time without inviting me. I miss thunderstorms, because thunderstorms I can eventually sleep through with a pleasant frame of mind.
I'm tired, I'm sore, and my head feels like the skull has been replaced with an old, unwashed sweater. I need tea. And sugar. And writing, if I can focus enough to hold a pencil.
Weather report-
Winds at an average of 80 kilometers per hour, gusting to 100 on the flats.
...
But it's nice wind... warm wind... that melts all the ice during the day with temperatures in the teens and sends cars into a few thousand meters of skidding on ice after the sun goes down.
... maybe it's a sign to vote Green Party today.
I'm tired, I'm sore, and my head feels like the skull has been replaced with an old, unwashed sweater. I need tea. And sugar. And writing, if I can focus enough to hold a pencil.
Weather report-
Winds at an average of 80 kilometers per hour, gusting to 100 on the flats.
...
But it's nice wind... warm wind... that melts all the ice during the day with temperatures in the teens and sends cars into a few thousand meters of skidding on ice after the sun goes down.
... maybe it's a sign to vote Green Party today.
