12 inches of rain between midnight night before last and midnight last night. And enough wind to push water into my bedroom through the window -- screen, glass and all. My patio was deep enough that I thought the rain might come in under the sliding glass doors, but it didn't -- almost, but not quite.
My scooter is parked on the sidewalk just outside my front door. Wet, wet, wet. Electric scooter. Never in my wildest dreams did I think it'd get soaked -- well under the 6-ft. overhang.
A chinaberry tree came crashing down yesterday afternoon. Poor tree service was out in the rain pulling the tree off the building ( rope and sturdy truck ) and cutting it into enough logs to keep things safe.
My la Mome Piaf ( Tortie with a quivering little voice ) was scared enough to hop up on my bed for part of the night. Me? I slept through it all -- maybe? Did wake up and make a couple trips to the bathroom. Could be it was the rain/wind that woke me -- ya' think? [/font]
