Stormy Weather

November storms are one of the best parts of living on the west coast. Mother Nature demonstrates her power. She reminds you that you live in her world, and that she could easily kick your butt if you don't behave. 

Power. Excitement. Thrills. Passion. And wind. A lot of wind.

I'll be good, Mom. I promise.

Some (crazy people) hope that a roller coaster has rapid drops and corkscrew turns because it brings them excitement. I, on the other hand, hate roller coasters. But when a storm hits, I hope that the power gets knocked out and that the rain pounds against my window. I have plenty of candles, flashlights, and blankets to deal with a power shortage. The sound of the howling winds and the sight of the bowing trees is somehow invigorating and yet satisfying.

In Come Away With Me, Norah Jones sings,

"I want to wake up with the rain falling on a tin roof."

Me too. I wouldn't mind some gale force winds, as well.