It’s horrifyingly windy outside (was close to 60 today, won’t get above 38 tomorrow, you do the math. It needs to get down to 38 or below by midnight.
Anyway, in the winter you just don’t hear the wind the way you do in the summer because of the lack of leaves. But tonight you could hear the wind and it was just a freaky sound. I don’t think bowels of hell-level, but that is a sound that just gives me goosebumps. In the bad way.
I was putting the rubbish out, because they pick up tomorrow, and I hate to rush to beat the recycling truck. So I’m not open to taking odds on all the recycling and rubbish being at the end of the driveway by morning.