September 02, 2006

Inferior?

So, okay, Ernesto is working its way up the coast. We've had some pretty gloomy weather these past couple days, and my sinuses have started their yearly acting up...only now it looks like Son has inherited this nasty bit of business from me. He's been snotting up right along with me.

This damn weather. I noticed last night that it's now called "tropical depression Ernesto" or somesuch. I mused to Husband weather or not Ernesto now felt inferior to Hurricane John, for instance.

How insulting, I said, for a storm to be just a "depression."

Well, what ever the hell the bugger is called, my head is ready to burst from sinus pressure.

Bastard Ernesto.