In which it only rained.

The NWS cancelled the tornado watch just before I shut my computer down and the satellite went out. It got really windy and a storm front rolled in; it rained like hell for awhile and that was it. Bread called from Fairfield to say they were getting grape-sized hail.

No tornadoes. Whew. It did remain blustery and rainy throughout the night.

I made tacos for dinner at about ten. Bread ate a package of goldfish crackers (because apparently he no longer eats the vegetarian taco filling I’ve always served). We watched Big Love on HBO and went to bed.

Between the time change and the power flickering enough to set all the clocks flashing, there was absolutely no hope of my getting to work on time today. I still feel bad about rolling in late, though. I hate DST. It’s sooooo stupid. Why can’t we just pick a time and stay there all goddamned year long?