2003-12-03

Bloob bloob bloob

The sound of my carpet under my feet

Big rain and thunders and lightnings and even some hails were thrown at us last night in a "vengeance" style case of heavenly retribution.

I watched a car floating down my street as the lightning flashed at least once per second

3am and reading a mad book about Scottish catholic schoolgirls while my cat lies at my feet shrouded in three big fluffy towels, trying to warm him up and dry off his sodden fur (caught in the flood, stuck under the house, dramatic scene of cat rescue - he's still alive)

Came into work (late) and we're flooded too. The snobby bitches can't get their fabric today. My office is underwater. Am currently perched atop a bookcase with the laptop, hoping for sanity.

Nature is bigger than all of us, including our imagination.

bitch - moan