GAH

well, repointing the foundation has not completely resolved the FREAKY FUCKING GIANT CENTIPEDE OF DOOM problem with my basement. there weren't many of them before, but i just found one this evening while i was in the basement.

hate. hate hate hate hate hate. hate.

also, with the fear and revulsion and terror thing going on, too.

and the part where i feel all twitchy and hypsersensitive to anything touching my skin for a while after i deal with one of those things.

yow! weather porn! sort of.

of *course* people who chase storms put together video. it's like surf videos, or every DIY warren miller wannabe with a handycam on the ski slopes. it just hadn't occurred to me. i came across the 'extreme instability' site today, tho.

that's some impressive weather. i've never been in weather like those big-assed supercells with the clouds coming down like a sudden brick wall. and frankly, that's a good thing.