Rain in the Desert

We're having a beautimous thunderstorm right at this very moment. I'd be out there but the wind is killer. It's howling down our chimney & stove vent-pipe, bending trees over, it took our garbage can & sent it sailing off to Lake Mead. Rob had to go out there & catch it before it got too far.
When it started, it was kind of strange, because the skies were clear on all sides of us except for directly above our house. The wind was all around, but we were the only ones getting wet. (heh heh). Then Rob has to go & say, "I got my mojo working!" All the lights went out & the rain hit the whole neighborhood. I told him to put his mojo back in his pants so we could have some electricity again. Too funny.
My bestest friend in the free world is coming out on Sept. 9th w/her sugah daddy. He's afraid of snakes, but willing to couch it at our place for her sake. How sweet. I'm looking forward to a little bonding w/my grrrl as I don't think I'll ever pry Rob off the couch long enuff to take me to San Francisco.