Storm

  My memory... This happened a few days ago but I forgot to write about it.
  On Monday night this week, there was a big storm. The whole night the wind was howling. My window must have been facing the exact direction the wind was coming from, because it did not give me a moment of rest that night. At first it was the occasional whispering of the wind against my window, then it became banging, then smashing. I could hear all these stuff hitting my window, I think it was the wind. When I got up Tuesday morning, there were no electricity. The bus stop was broken, even this swing chair in the backyard was tipped over. I basically had no sleep that night because of the wind. It kept me on an edge, I would doze off, wake up and never be able to sleep again for a long period of time. I only remembered to write about this, because there was really big winds when I was coming home today and it reminded me of my sleepless night.
  Here is the video of the waving squirrel. I apologize if the language is undistinguishable, it is probably in Chinese.

 I hope the storm does not start again tonight, I am really looking forward to meeting with some of my old elementary friends tomorrow...