Insomniacs in the greater Rochester, MN region were entertained by quite the summer storm this morning. It was fucking kick ass. Wind, Rain, thunder, lightning. Totally awesome.
Light bounced off the walls bringing into focus objects, such that of a chair, that otherwise soaked up into the darkeness.
The smell of incomming rain makes by senses orgasim (spelling?) in pure esctasy. Just love it.
There is another rain cloud comming through as I type this, which is why I am not working on trimming the hedges today. Did manage to pick up (finally) the crown molding for the living room (it was on SALE), and SLOWLY picking up pieces to make the railing for the loft staircase. Honestly, don't know what the fuck I am doing, I'm taking it slow, and not rushing the project. At this rate, I should have the railing up by... 2010, the year we make contact baby!
Light bounced off the walls bringing into focus objects, such that of a chair, that otherwise soaked up into the darkeness.
The smell of incomming rain makes by senses orgasim (spelling?) in pure esctasy. Just love it.
There is another rain cloud comming through as I type this, which is why I am not working on trimming the hedges today. Did manage to pick up (finally) the crown molding for the living room (it was on SALE), and SLOWLY picking up pieces to make the railing for the loft staircase. Honestly, don't know what the fuck I am doing, I'm taking it slow, and not rushing the project. At this rate, I should have the railing up by... 2010, the year we make contact baby!