very very frightening the Beest. She hid under the bed. Then under the sofa. Then behind my chair. Frankly, I didn't think she could fit back there. That lusxious wave of cool air came down. Aaah. But wait, there's weird light coming from the east. It's after 8 p.m. That's not right.
Aha. There's a "Severe Thunderstorm Warning" in effect until 10. Doesn't bother me. I like these things. Tomorrow's supposed to be beyoootiful.
The meeting? Yes, it happened. Really wish I could say more (a LOT more) but it wouldn't be prudent. Now starts the real work, for me, anyway. Oh how I wish I could tell the story. But not til everything goes public and it's over.
Tonight I'm fitting the pieces of my head that fell apart back together. In the morning I'll summarize the plans cooked up in an organized fashion and send them off to those involved. If all goes well, tomorrow I'll be back blogging as per usual. For the rest of the night I'm vegging out and watching Grant's last GhostHunters episode, then taking my slaggy old ass to bed and reading my way to dreamland.
Night-night, dear reader. I'll see you tomorrow with news and adventures.
MYSTERIOUS GARDEN
1 year ago
8 comments:
Poor Beest...sorry she had such a terrifying time of it. Get your rest. We'll be here waiting to "read all about it".
We had that same exciting storm last night. I did not see it, but it was quite loud and woke me up quite a few times.
Poor Beest and poor you. Your evening plans sounded entirely appropriate. We will be here, when you return. (What is this reader in the singular caper? Many more than that.)
Strange pets. Stinky dog likes to go outside and dig a hole at the side of the house when it storms.
Lawless- the morning's almost over and here I am still playing catch up. The Beest is back to her terrorist ways, the storms gace us a beautiful day. And there's so much to do!!!
Arleen- it was magnificent. Big crashes of thunder, bright shocks of lightning. I love them. Beesto even let me hold her. She must've been really scared.
EC- Haha! I guess that was a nod to Dorothy Parker. I'm grateful for every one.
Carrie- Stinky dog is the strangest dog I ever heard of. He'd be a good subject for a book, the little weirdo.
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