It's Downright Nipply Out!
Sep. 17th, 2004 05:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Brrrrr. It seems that Ivan has waved his skanky hand over Columbus, and like most big acts, found a bigger and more exciting place to be. It rained unbelievably hard on my way home from The Hell Lab. Could barely make out the other vehicles on the freeway and eventually wussed out and took a slower route home. And it got COLD!! Sure, the temp says it's sixty-two degrees, but factor in 25 mph winds and 30 mph gusts...and it feels like early December. A quick glance at the radar shows a line of severe storms from Ivan crossing NC...hope my sister has enough common sense and gets her brood out of the double wide and into a shelter.
:chants "I love my basement, I love my basement":
Weird happenings in Casa Cabenson. First I shut both PC's completely down last night about 8:00pm because we thought there might be storms. But...it seems my Yahoo stayed on...hmmm. Then, I come home from work and find a "False Alarm" notice on the door. The security alarm went off (scaring the cats so badly that they still had fluffy-tail when I got home 4 hours later) and I assumed that Mrs CB had been running late for school and hadn't pulled the door completely shut...like she has done a few other times. There is nothing like being in your bed the day after having spinal surgery and jumping out when the alarm goes off...bet that surgery doesn't take. Anyway, Mrs CB claims she left about 10 minutes before the alarm went off...hmmm. And finally, after calming the boys down (with canned kitty food), I pick up the phone and the line goes dead...mid-dial. WTF?! I think we have a poltergeist. Anyone know how to get hold of that short "Into the light, Carol Anne" chick to get rid of it?
:chants "I love my basement, I love my basement":
Weird happenings in Casa Cabenson. First I shut both PC's completely down last night about 8:00pm because we thought there might be storms. But...it seems my Yahoo stayed on...hmmm. Then, I come home from work and find a "False Alarm" notice on the door. The security alarm went off (scaring the cats so badly that they still had fluffy-tail when I got home 4 hours later) and I assumed that Mrs CB had been running late for school and hadn't pulled the door completely shut...like she has done a few other times. There is nothing like being in your bed the day after having spinal surgery and jumping out when the alarm goes off...bet that surgery doesn't take. Anyway, Mrs CB claims she left about 10 minutes before the alarm went off...hmmm. And finally, after calming the boys down (with canned kitty food), I pick up the phone and the line goes dead...mid-dial. WTF?! I think we have a poltergeist. Anyone know how to get hold of that short "Into the light, Carol Anne" chick to get rid of it?