The smoke seems a little worse tonight. It also, disconcertingly, smells like bacon.
So in addition to making me cough, it is making me hungry. Then I feel guilty, thinking of the poor, little, delicious, crunchy animals out there.
And I feel guilty for being so self-centered, when there are hundreds of thousands who are in a worse position.
If the smoke isn't better tomorrow, we will probably take the kids to my mom's house near the beach. They were starting to look a little tired and were complaining of nausea.
But hopefully the sea breeze will kick in and push the smoke away, and it would be extra nice to have some miracle rain, or at least those military planes that hold tons of water.
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