That is a fitting name for this post, as the winds outside our house right now are blowing at speeds that have been clocked at 85 mph, which is technically hurricane-force. The wind truly sounds like a freight train. I have never experienced such a ferocious wind storm, and we get them every year around this time. Oy. If you've checked the news, you've heard about the Malibu fire, but seriously, when doesn't Malibu burn? Every frickin year they have a fire, it just goes with the territory of being remote and having heavy brush, combined with no irrigation and a canyon. It's just a volatile mix. Meanwhile, in the very canyon in which my house is located (the Fremont Canyon) we are in the thick of those winds clocked at hurricane speed, and it is just crazy, people. There are trees being uprooted everywhere, as well as something that just hit my roof. I'm not kidding. We have seen at least two transformers blow out, kind of pretty, actually that huge blue glow ...
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LALALALALALA I'm not listening!!!!!
I have one lipgloss for my daughters stocking...... thats it.
Kelley
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Heidi
I had bought some things at the end of last year, and forgot about them...thank goodness I found them before I went and bought more stuff!
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I believe in giving each holiday its fair due.
Tomorrow begins a new Holiday Cycle, for which I have yet to begin. I'm not the least bit worried, either. I never am.
How about none yet.
Santa dropped off one little something for Mark's stocking. And that's it. OK?
Crap...