Hurricane Season

I can't believe another hurricane is heading for the coast. At least it's no longer a category 5, but three is bad enough. Hurricane season doesn't end until NOVEMBER.

I might whine about the never-ending grey in February, but I think I'm going to keep quiet this year. I will take that over 145 mile an hour winds, and flooding up to the roof.

Tonight I sit, toe in the air, chocolate in hand, and watch the hurricane. In case you were wondering, I had toe surgery today (nothing major, but I won't go into the gross and gory details) and unlike the last time I had this done, it hurts like crazy now the numbness has worn off. So, in addition to ibuprophen I have self-perscribed chocolate. I have been virtually chocolate free (except for the chocolate in my non-fat Mochas) for almost three weeks. But my toe was throbbing, and the hurricane is coming, and I am sorry (well, okay, not sorry) I needed it. Wanted it, needed it, same thing.

Since my toe is so bad, I think this is an ideal weekend to play World of Warcraft, and not clean the house. But, maybe tomorrow it will feel better.
Or not.

My toe and I are going to find more chocolate now.