We have a corner apartment, and we are up really high (30th floor), which means that we are of often times literally in the middle of storms. Right now, it sounds like we are either in the middle of a sand storm, with an odd scratchy sound on all of our windows, or that a sprinkler is going back and forth. It is quite the night.
This being said: Fresh Direct arrived (surprisingly dry), Mike brought home dinner (burritos), and we are watching Barbara Walters interviewing Hugo Chavez. Definitely a quiet Friday night, but we are happy with this.
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