The Very Blustery Day

[fairyrune]

Are we sure today isn't Windsday?

I had to fight with my front door this morning to get it to close against the wind. I was afraid that my lunch bag was going to be blown out of my hand, across the street, and into the cemetary! Then, I wasn't sure if I was going to make it to my car without pulling a Piglet.

My hair's probably all floofy, and I don't want to go back out there unless absolutely necessary. Unfortunately, it seems that it will be so at lunch time. :(

Rich, if I don't make it home tonight, check downwind from where I work, ok? Make sure you look up in the trees and stuff.

Comments

[drkestetrnlangl.livejournal.com]

Awwww you poor poor thing :-(

[woodchuck665.livejournal.com]

You shoulda felt it in NYC. Concrete canyons and all.

[fairyrune]

I LIVED in NYC for two years. The wind that whips up through my parking lot sometimes...I think it might be worse.

[woodchuck665.livejournal.com]

Really? That's impressive. Who installed the turbine outside your place?

[fairyrune]

The wind comes off the river, and speeds up the hill, right past my door. I don't get it. It's weird.

[woodchuck665.livejournal.com]

Aha. So God installed the turbine. You'd think he'd have better things to do before Sunday.

[fairyrune]

Srsly. It's weird.