… when it’s outside. The heater’s gone belly up and after Mark and I crawled around the thing for a good long time we couldn’t get it working. Between now and when it does, it’s cold inside.
Today was the first day back to work after a nice, but short, three day weekend. The weather reports are beating the drums long and hard about a massive storm that’s going to ‘hit’ us Thursday. I love this kind of stuff so I’m looking forward to it, providing it doesn’t wash the house away.
As a parting thought, here’s a picture from my rainy visit to the beach this weekend.