As you can see, they have been relocated to my front door by the Santa Ana winds.
A couple of nights ago, we had a real doozy of a wind storm. My apartment was actually SHAKING with each gust of wind, and every so often, there would be a lovely crashing sound that would jolt me out of my almost-sleep. Plus: have you ever seen a transformer blow up? It’s really cool.
The next morning, after a night of listening to the police scanner and fretting about Uncle Jeff the lemon tree while I waited for the roof to come clean off the bedroom, I emerged from the apartment to this:
And check out the sidewalk outside!
If I were to write out everything I saw as a result of this wind storm, we would be here all week. So how about you all just take a gander at the Santa Ana Winds Bingo Card I filled out:
And where was St. Sarkis during all of this?