Oh, Lordy

I was upstairs in the room over the garage and it was very hot outside . . . and humid. Suddenly rain started and about two minutes later I heard the sound of wood splitting; I could see leaves blowing between my house and the neighbors. When I came downstairs, I noticed that maple leaves were hanging on branches outside the porch, but the tree that is out there is a tulip tree. I couldn’t see anything through the greenery and the wind and rain were blowing horizontally.

Then it calmed and I went outside and was not too calm . . .

tree on house

I am now looking for a paper bag to put over my mouth and nose, because I am pulling a Trunko.

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