For a short burst of nature partying, my house and Jan's house were rocked by hail a couple of hours ago. I don't even want to look at the car right now, or the roof, or the windows.
So, like Scarlett, I will think about that tomorrow.
For the past three nights, we've had storms, then clear weather during the day. But tonight's was the most spectacular, thunder, hail, the whole show.
I hope none of us got major damage, but if we did, we'll deal with it--get new roofs, new windows, body work on our cars, whatever it takes. A First World problem.
When I heard it starting up, I was in the casita and heard thunder and decided to make a run for it back to the house. Guess who was standing right by the door looking all worried? A young possum. Instead of screeching and grabbing the broom for protection, I watched him scurry away. Maybe he was thinking, "Yuck! A human! So creepy!"
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