Tuesday, January 19, 2010


A crazy big storm blew in yesterday. Our house still has Tyvek paper instead of sliding glass doors and windows, making our heater useless. Today, it's blustery, damp and chilly. But last night, it was so much worse. I could barely hear that cornball Jake and his mentally unstable love interests on The Bach. The pounding rain, rippling paper, groaning scaffolding, thunder and lightening made Violet and our dog Sadie burrow in tightly on either side of me in the middle of the night, and I realized I was just as scared as they were. I usually love the worst of the weather we get in California, but this one's freaky - especially in tent-like conditions - and it's supposed to continue all week.

While yelling at Jake and his ladies to get over themselves and their idiotic idea of marriage, and exchanging the obligatory OMG text with Tabitha (see Bindy? That's how you watch that show), I entertained myself with pictures of what being indoors on a winter night should be . . . like insulated.






picture 1: http://www.flickr.com/photos/maxwellgs/4266501201/
picture 2: http://www.flickr.com/photos/wordridden/3199630617/
picture 3: http://www.flickr.com/photos/quacktaculous/3021581874/
picture 4: http://www.flickr.com/photos/22433418@N04/4283018851/
picture 5: http://www.flickr.com/photos/rdrcollection/2447603684/
picture 6: http://www.flickr.com/photos/gserafini/2134905284/

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