faboo mama

Right now, the wind is ahowlin’. I have to use that term because it’s not merely blowing. It’s not very windy. It is literally ahowlin’.

Tonight’s the night I expect a few of my single pane windows to crack. That big huge window in my living room. I would not be shocked to see the 150′ palm tree across the street rocket right through it. Why? Not only because the ahowlin’ wind, but because I think our home insurance laspsed, due to non-payment. I don’t get paid. You don’t get paid. Easy-peasy. Actually, I think tonight was my cut-off. If I can figure out some (legal) way to scrounge up $1200, I’d pay it in a heartbeat. But I can’t. So my luck, being my luck, I’m gonna stay away, listening to the wind ahowlin’ and watch that tree shoot right through my window while my husband watches Alias.

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