Dry down below.
Even though we had a power outage for several hours in the middle of the night. Mr. Celia was worried (the sump pump is electric) and that got me worried, so it was hard to go back to sleep. But this morning, there was no seepage.
I count myself lucky. I heard on the news we've had 18 days of rain this month, and double the rainfall of a typical January. This is considered good, because we are pretty dry most of the time. We are taught not to complain about the rain, because if we don't get enough rain here, which means snow in the mountains, we won't have enough water in summer months. And really, a little sogginess is nothing compared to what Kimberli is reporting in China or what Vicki tells us is happening in Wisconsin.
It's supposed to rain again tomorrow, so I took advantage of the break in the weather and rode my bike this morning for the bike-BART-bike commute. Just what I needed. You have to fit these things in when you can!
Stats are up, way up, at International Pajama Day, thanks to all the plugs I'm getting from blog siblings. Thanks, friends! So glad to know you will join me.
And now, back to work. Tonight will be the first night I get to knit since the deluge. Oh, yeah!
