That was fun … actually, it wasn’t fun at all.
The wind roared through Collin County. The tornado siren in our Princeton neighborhood blared. The rain fell in a torrent. We didn’t get the baseball-sized hail the forecasters had thought might pummel us.
Toby the Puppy was a bundle of nerves. So was I, truth be told.
They told us the storm would blow through quickly. And it did.
More wind is in store for the rest of the night and into the morning. Then it will be a good bit chillier around here.
Hey, that’s OK with me. March has arrived like a roaring lion, folks.