hurricane hype is way beyond trendy.
i grabbed a few extra bottles of water,
while the weather outside seemed to teeter and totter.
i drove back home, stomach a-rumbling
while waves hit the shore, breaking and crumbling.
mexican food, i had been craving
so we went to a new joint, thanks to all the raving.
quesadilla for me, burrito for him
if we eat this daily, we'll never be slim.
home again, we lazed around
wondering if some idiot was risking being drowned.
nap taken, video game played
'dude watch out, i'm throwing a grenade!'
time for dinner, really? so soon?
off we went, to brave all the loons.
subs from Publix, chips from home
Monday Night Football, 'they're in the red zone!'
Game over. Steeler's win.
see you tomorrow,
'til then. . .
3 comments:
i hear ida was downgraded to a tropical storm! yay!
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