The wind has been hammering the magic bus all night. It sounds like some
(OK, apparently my phone is on crack and didn't post the whole story, so here it is)
It sounds like some #endofdays shit out there, and this is the third time it has waked (woken) me up.
I give up.
When the wind has waked me up three times through my semi-sedated
state (hey, if I don't take benadryl, I don't sleep), and I just can't
get back to sleep. If you guys could hear this shit, you wouldn't sleep
The bus is rocking, the awning is popping, the windows are creaking
with the strain. I'm surprised we still have power. We didn't have winds
like this when Lee came through, and Lee set all of East Texas to
burning from a couple of small fires.
I'm sure we'll be fine. I just can't sleep with all the noise. We've survived much stronger winds here in the magic bus. But I still wish y'all could hear this #endofdays sounding hullabaloo we've got going on out here. It sounds pretty impressive.