The Storm About to Hit

There is supposed to be a big storm hitting.

Now, when I say "big storm" it really means some rain and a bit of wind, and people driving like maniacs. We rarely get really big storms here.

But, people sure do drive like maniacs when the weather heads south.

We need the rain, as is often the case in semi-arid California. I like not having to water the garden. And a storm is an excuse to listen to Bach while drinking a hearty drink.

Not that I need an excuse for that. Bach is fun to listen to, fun to play, even fun to sing along to, although the neighbors might start talking.

Speaking of Bach...recess is almost over, so it is Bach to work. Poor Amalia. If she were in regular school she could be spared many of these wretched puns. Of course she gets her revenge with extended impersonations of Archie Campbell.

"Oh no," she drawls, "that's goooood."

I have only myself to blame.