The skies are black and the wind picked me up outside my building and deposited me at work in a flurry of Twister-cows-and-tractors.

My office doesn't have a window so I feel like I'm huddling in a basement, ready to hold on to the plumbing when the roof tears off and the hand of God pokes in and starts tickling me like a sledgehammer.

Aptly, I finished watching Wild Weather, a BBC documentary presented by Sexy Donal MacIntyre (that's his first name, I swear).

Worth watching for all you fellow the-Universe-is-coooool freaks out there.

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27 October 2004
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