Today's outlook: "The rain beats down on my shed roof like splinters of hopelessness piercing my mind. Mostly rainy. " Previous outlooks: The
wind is a dark spirit. It wants to sweep your infants from their beds
and carry them into the depths of Hell. It's going to be a bit breezy
tonight; close your windows."
"The malevolent old cooking apple tree in my garden knows I want to cut it down. His evil branches tap tap tap against my window and I feel his intense hatred for me. Cloudy at first but clearing up in the South later."