I'm not usually a paranoid person. But I think the weather is conspiring against me.
It happens every year. No sooner do I begin to set up my front yard for Halloween than it begins. Rain. Torrential rain. And wind. Raging wind. And I spend the remainder of October doing Halloween damage control. As I write this, the wind and rain are finally subsiding. And I'm afraid to look outside.
I think I'll just spend the evening inside with my candles, where it's warm and dry.
It happens every year. No sooner do I begin to set up my front yard for Halloween than it begins. Rain. Torrential rain. And wind. Raging wind. And I spend the remainder of October doing Halloween damage control. As I write this, the wind and rain are finally subsiding. And I'm afraid to look outside.
I think I'll just spend the evening inside with my candles, where it's warm and dry.