My name is Grumpy:
Who else is looking forward to a long, soaking weekend? My advice is to stay the heck away from the East Coast. Even if it isn’t raining right this minute I’m sure it will start soon. If electricity is something you value, we only have it by the Grace of Edison. Since I’ve been at the office (got here at 8am), we’ve had more power hits/surges than I have fingers and toes.
A little less grumpy:
The bridge on our road has been repaired. I’m not saying it is fixed so leave your big trucks at home. Last night when we went down to look at it we saw two cars come down the hill, cross the bridge and then turn around. They both did it twice–like they couldn’t believe it the first time. Hey, a joke! “Why did the redneck cross the bridge? Because he could”. Seriously, last night a pickup truck with 1 RDNECK (or something similar) drove past us and over the bridge.
A ray of sunshine:
The PLAN states lunch will be at the local pizza buffet and then a quick trip to see the Niece before she goes down for a nap.
A wriggle of hope (or two):
My grandmother is in the hospital (hopefully for a very routine series of tests) and here’s some good psychic mojo headed her way.
My sister, her husband and their cats are headed to higher ground since they are directly in the path of Frances.