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I cooked dinner. I cuddled children.
I listened to the wind. I grew up with this kind of blustery wind but it still scares me just a little. It is that sudden burst where everything seems to roar and you don't know will happen next.
I can't wait for Cliff Mass to write about this. The man gets so worked up about wind storms that you think it was his birthday or something.
Tomorrow I will bake a cake.
In the mean time here is a sorbet recipe. It is pretty good stuff. Senor Onion says he wants some at his birthday.
I listened to the wind. I grew up with this kind of blustery wind but it still scares me just a little. It is that sudden burst where everything seems to roar and you don't know will happen next.
I can't wait for Cliff Mass to write about this. The man gets so worked up about wind storms that you think it was his birthday or something.
Tomorrow I will bake a cake.
In the mean time here is a sorbet recipe. It is pretty good stuff. Senor Onion says he wants some at his birthday.
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Date: 2010-11-16 03:46 pm (UTC)I love the blustery when it's daylight and I can see what's going on. At night it can be a bit scary.
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Date: 2010-11-16 05:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-16 09:17 pm (UTC)Well not exactly like a hurricane...if you're where the microbursts blast in it's more like a tornado.
We're on the 17th floor. When we had the nasty storms in 2006 even I got scared: windows bubbling in and out, the building swaying.