Severe thunderstorms coming up our way to prevent little me to get to do my walkies without the threat of having a tree striking my head.
Thankfully, Neil (yes, the cartoon Tony) has improvised in time.
Lassal will unplug the systems once the thunderstorm strikes (I can already SMELL the ozone!). She has once lost a couple of hard drives due to overcharge and really does not want to repeat the experience … Oh well. There is always that novel that wants to be read. Maybe I get a free ride?!