I was halfway through my run last night when I heard sirens. At first I thought it was emergency vehicles somewhere, but then they persisted. Storm sirens? I looked toward the northwest and realized oh, those are some big, dark clouds coming in. Urged on by a concerned elderly woman ("You'd better hurry home!! Go, go!") I raced the clouds. I won! I made it back before a single drop fell. Check out the clouds I beat:
Remember how I said my sister and her husband got chickens? Here are a few of them!
Back to work! We have a big meeting at 10:30!