I decided to go to Taco Bell for some lunch. We're having a high wind warning right now, and our garbage cans (which were out for pick up) were all on their sides and being pushed about. I picked them up and rolled them back to where they belonged. Then as I'm driving out of the complex, I saw skirting blown off of quite a few of the manufactured homes in here (thankfully not off ours). So I drive down the street, watching all the traffic lights blowing about in the breeze, I turn into the Taco Bell and see a sign on the window saying the power was out. Well, that was a bust. Headed back home, empty-handed.
I can't complain too much. It's almost 60 degrees out.
I can't complain too much. It's almost 60 degrees out.