coming our way.
Not again. Please, tell me, not again.
If you live around here, not a day goes by without someone mentioning "The Ice Storm" last year. Ironically, exactly one year ago today. We still have limbs hanging from the trees, a patched roof that has to be repaired, broken fence pickets, a smashed BBQ Grill in the side yard and a broken wrought iron gateway. We are not finished repairing from last year!
The trees still look like this - without the ice. For now.
It was pretty during the day. But so scary at night. Like a war had broke loose with the trees snapping in half and hitting the ground.
So, if I disappear...I will be back. Someday. Somehow. Stinky and ready for some hot fried potatoes (my comfort food).
Off to buy massive amounts of bread and milk. 'Cause that's what you do. Right?