I am having trouble believing that it really is the 8th of November. For the past three days the weather has been beautiful, sunny, warm (70's) and simply gorgeous out. I have really enjoyed it, but I am waiting for the other shoe to fall.
I know that Mother Nature is somewhere on a warm and sultry beach, drinking a Mi Ti with one of those little pink umbrellas in it, when she will suddenly jump up and exclaim "Crap! It was supposed to be snowing in Rapid City last week". She will then grab her suitcase, jump on a passing cloud and start blowing her way up north to South Dakota. Our nice weather will be a distant memory to take out and fondle as we fight our way through another round of 50 mile hour wind, rain. snow and a lot of grumpy and crabby people.
The last weather report I heard, according to the weatherman today, is that the bad weather, (AKA, a pissed off Mother Nature, who is mad because she had to quit playing and get back to work) is going to happen tomorrow. I know that it was going to happen soon, but come on I'm totally spoiled by the great weather. No pain, fibromyligia is keeping quiet, and I can get some things done. Hopefully, the snow will come in quick and stop. I don't mind bad weather if it is only for a day or two, but I love the sun and hate when bad weather drags on and on and on and on and on.....it just becomes redundant.
Well, all I have to say is keep warm, put the tea kettle on and stay inside if you can.
Until next time, read a book, make love and eat chocolate. (today might be a good time to make that chocolate run before it storms!!!)
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