Sunday, January 01, 2006

We Have Flying Cows

I love the Oregon weather. Oh yes I do. It's always something different every day.

I think that now I might have to put a sail on my ark, because we are getting wind gusts from 25 mph to 100 mph. Looks like we are sailing to Oz.

I awoke this morning to a crash. It was the sound of my neighbors garbage can hitting the side of my house right under my bedroom window. Lovely.

Yesterday my landlord finally placed tarps up on my roof, since it was leaking from the latest onslaught. (It only took him four years to do this) But I bet he's glad he doesn't have to do it today. He would have been able to try his hand at parasailing if he'd of been up there today.

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