This storm is killing me!

Above is the stunning view from the front door. We have power! We have water! We have telephone.

We have been forced to stay home in the rain and drizzle. Spencer is nervous, but he is always nervous. He doesn't like getting drizzled on. I have had to endure hours of hearing the 10 year olds play on the computer. Sweetheart has hardly ventured out of the bedroom. My projects will take far too long for the paint to dry in this dampness.

I guess I need to wait for another day to get my hurricane baptism.