i kept waking up thinking the house was finna blow away. i thought it was a dream, but when i looked at my phone, it was 7:47am on january 17th in the year 2022. as i gained consciousness, the house was still getting pushed by crazy skrong winds. i googled the weather and there was a high wind advisory for winds up to 70mph! i don’t know where i got this from or when it settled within myself, but winds make me anxious. there’s no reason i can think of, but it makes my heart start racing. regardless, i looked at bagel sleeping and went back to bed with him. we woke up at 11:47am to most of the snow melted and most of the winds gone.
time to record and write on this glorious monday off.
-ratha, 12:11pm, 1.17.22