Sunday, January 8, 2017

hunkering

The wind retreated for an hour or two but now it's blowing hard again. It is scaring me more than I expected. I was waiting for it, pretty much all day yesterday. I'm also afraid to look inside the leaky garage.

This too, shall pass, I tell myself. Meantime I try to avoid reading or hearing any news because I don't want to get too far into this apocalyptic frame of mind.

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