Hail. And this picture isn't even this week's hail. Oh no we've had hail numerous days in the past week. Makes for very short outside doggy potty times.
So there I sat in the car, extremely grateful that I chose to wear my Doc Martens and not the super cute girly green espadrills. Husband called to check in with me and I told him I was trapped like a rat in the car. His reply? "Are you having a blonde moment?"
You see Redding has several different climates within it's own city limits. While here it might be hailing like the end of days, drive five minutes in any direction, it will probably be doing something else. For Husband it was just raining and his wife was an idiot. This is why communication is so important.
It finally did let up enough to where I could make it and here I sit debating what we're going to do about dinner. Guilty feelings about ordering a pizza and having it delivered but not willing to risk life and limb to go pick it up (why did we buy a Mustang again?? oh yeah, it's purrrrrrrrrrrrrteeeeeeeeeeeeee). Toast and cream cheese it is.