It's raining like a..... whatever- here this morning and the drive from home to the parking garage was a nightmare, but I'm firmly planted on the roof between a white Cadillac and an old Buick.
I updated FlashPaperPoetry last night- I'm sure there are things I missed, let me know, please?
It always amazes me how much goes on right here in Richmond and how little crossover happens- and such low attendance! (I'm no saint, I missed the SLAM last night and I really wanted to go- but I had been out all day Saturday and Sunday- I went to swim and went to sleep)...
only to be awakened at 3 am something by terrible thunderstorms, the kind that rumble on, even far away. There's something energizing about a great storm.