It would be the heaviest storm in two years, wouldn't it? The NWS was uncharacteristically hysterical this morning, using double exclamation points not once, but twice in the forecast. And so I'm getting ready to drive to Ben Lomond, which has already received 4.75 inches of rain in the last twenty four hours, just so I can sit around and crochet. I could crochet at home! But, no, this is my yearly knitting retreat. My dad has already called to tell me to be careful. The only thing that really worries me is the 45 degree slope up the to Quaker Center.
Back Sunday, with any luck.