Tropical Depression Twenty-Seven
Nov. 14th, 2005 09:28 pmI repeat: Tropical Depression Twenty-Seven.
*sigh*
At least we have another high-pressure system that's going to wring out this soupy Gulf air like a sea sponge in a laundry wringer and keep it from wandering north. This low-hanging moisture has been cloaking Downtown in the mornings so we can't see the aliens landing in the big ring atop the Reliant Tower. Goddam stupid aliens, stealing the Transco tower while we can't see it. (It's really quite fun to blame all one's weather ills on the aliens. If you play enough INWO, it even becomes the foundation of a complex play.)
Somebody let me know when it becomes Gamma. I'm still Migraine Girl, and I'm going to bed.
*sigh*
At least we have another high-pressure system that's going to wring out this soupy Gulf air like a sea sponge in a laundry wringer and keep it from wandering north. This low-hanging moisture has been cloaking Downtown in the mornings so we can't see the aliens landing in the big ring atop the Reliant Tower. Goddam stupid aliens, stealing the Transco tower while we can't see it. (It's really quite fun to blame all one's weather ills on the aliens. If you play enough INWO, it even becomes the foundation of a complex play.)
Whaa whaa, wind and rain,
Whaa whaa, it's a shame
Somebody let me know when it becomes Gamma. I'm still Migraine Girl, and I'm going to bed.