Darn you, Hannah!
I don't have TIME for a tropical storm right this minute.→
I'm making chocolate chip cookies in the middle of the night, listening to the rain and waiting for my son to get here. He should be here in an hour or so.
Tomorrow he gets up and drives to the town where his friend is getting married. After that he has to go straight back to Alabama, then in a week or so he leaves for Wyoming.
The storm is weebling and wobbling straight. here. Argh.