Wednesday, May 17, 2017

May 17, 2017

My mom gave me the heads-up about tonight's storms.  (Note to self:  Watch more local news, Angie Good.) 

I very wittily replied back, "Just like Queen Esther going before the King, " 'If I perish, I perish.' "

As the storm was raging and the siren was sounding, I said to Celia (who was sitting on her perch watching the outdoor action), "Well this is great.  I could perish and my mom's last text will be me crazily quoting the Bible."

Celia meowed.  So judgy.

#wedidnotperish

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