Storm Imminent/Bathrug Shopping
Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 12:15 am
Decided to go somewhere on a trip, there were storm/tornado warnings on the radio. The sky/light outside looked it. I realized that I had forgotten my purse and apparently a shirt and there was a car behind me that was laying on the horn, sounded right on my tail, and the nature of the sound was such that I wondered if it wasn't a siren, like a tornado siren. I turned around and went back.
I arrived at home was in one of the bathrooms, there were a few in my house, this one was all white and had a white bathrug with a peach stripe. I was excited that I was going to get to shop for bath rugs of different colors for all the bathrooms and thought maybe the peach would look good in a solid rug color in one of the bathrooms.
Went to the bedroom, it was warm and humid in the house, almost hot/sweltering, I was changing clothes, looking for shorts to put on. The light outside was as if a storm was coming. I realized I could see out my window through the neighbor's windows across the street. It was my old neighbor across the street, Shelley. Their house was under construction and parts of it tarped, part of the roof was off and I could see lots of people inside hurriedly trying to secure things because of the coming storm. I scampered into the master bathroom to get dressed, trying to sort of cover myself so I wouldn't be seen.
I had been on the phone during all of this with my friend Grant, and when I got home I put the phone down and had forgotten he was still on, sorta left him hanging.
I arrived at home was in one of the bathrooms, there were a few in my house, this one was all white and had a white bathrug with a peach stripe. I was excited that I was going to get to shop for bath rugs of different colors for all the bathrooms and thought maybe the peach would look good in a solid rug color in one of the bathrooms.
Went to the bedroom, it was warm and humid in the house, almost hot/sweltering, I was changing clothes, looking for shorts to put on. The light outside was as if a storm was coming. I realized I could see out my window through the neighbor's windows across the street. It was my old neighbor across the street, Shelley. Their house was under construction and parts of it tarped, part of the roof was off and I could see lots of people inside hurriedly trying to secure things because of the coming storm. I scampered into the master bathroom to get dressed, trying to sort of cover myself so I wouldn't be seen.
I had been on the phone during all of this with my friend Grant, and when I got home I put the phone down and had forgotten he was still on, sorta left him hanging.