. . . but Invest 9 has popped up and started calling itself  Tropical Storm Namtheun.   This means a lot of rain; I returned from  lunch with my head wet from water coming through overwhelmed seams in my umbrella.  My pants were soaked from splashback and horizontal rain, and I hung my socks to dry at my desk.  Cynthia’s planned shopping trip today was also foiled.  Wunderground says it’s going to hang out for a while.

We also had an decent earthquake this afternoon to complete that Old Testament feel.  Don’t worry, Cynthia jumped up and saved the TV from falling over.

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