Extreme Weather.

[Healergirl]

<staring at projected track of Hurricane Irene.>

Holy shit.  Extreme Sex is fine when I'm in the mood for it.  But Extreme Weather?  Who is ever in the mood to get unfed by a hurricane?

[Star Safyre]

At least they put up warnings before they come.  *immature giggling*

[Healergirl]

<equally immature giggling>

Enough warning to decide if I want it in my mouth or on my face, I suppose.  I've already lost power for a couple of hours.  Since the brunt of the storm won't, er, come until later tody, I guess I can consider that the foreplay!

[Star Safyre]

I hear that right before a storm comes, it's a great but dangerous time for watersports.

[Healergirl]

<more giggling while eyeing the Husband>

Considering the sheer Manliness of the way he hauled me to the safest part of the house during the recent earthquake - yes, we were dismayingly close to the epicenter of that -  and the way he has stepped up to the plate for the cleanup after that and the preparations for Irene, It is conceivable I would consent to that if he asked real pretty.

But I'd better get a least a pearl necklace out of the deal.