We had some mighty powerful storms come through last night. My husband somehow slept through all of them. I don't even know how that's possible since our whole house was shaking, but he sho' nuff did.
The living room ceiling sprung a leak. :( Guess that means we need a new roof. When it rains it pours (literally and figuratively).
It has been rainy and yucky all day. I was able to finish reading The Great Gatsby, which is one of the most beautifully written books I've ever read. That F. Scott Fitzgerald sure had a way with words.
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