Another calendar page flipped over. September was acting like March--threatening to go out like a lion.
I was watching TV last night and a weather advisory came on just before I was going to turn it off and get ready for bed. Words like "severe thunderstorm." "blinding rain," and "tornado" were used. We were warned a tornado was possible and should there be signs of one, we should go to a safe place like the basement. Just what you want to hear before going to bed. I'm not even sure what the signs of an impending tornado might be, but I wasn't thrilled about sleeping with one eye opened watching for them. Nor was I thrilled with the thought of sleeping on the basement floor "just in case."
In the end there was no thunderstorm, no tornado. It did get quite warm and there was lots of rain, although I wouldn't characterize as "blinding." Still, there are reports of road closures because of flooding. I have no
where I need to go today and the house is dry. I'm thinking about baking some bread just for the aroma.
Maybe there is such a thing as breading baking scented candles, but I don't care for artificial smells.