The rainstorm wathers are rising up...

[azurelunatic]

Thunderstorm hit last night, with rain. The patio flooded. Votania was worried that it would come in under the glass doors, and after looking, I agreed: we spent a frantic half-hour or so shifting stuff. First, we got the couches and anything on the floor in that section of the room, which turned out to be not very much: my housekeeping efforts combined with hers have been paying off. Then I remembered the storage shed, out on the porch, lower than the glass doors. There was a lot of stuff in there. Now, most of it is in here.

There was a lot of stuff in there.