My view of the storm

The storm hit at noon sharp, as I was returning from a foray to the drug store. I shot this image from my hall window at 2 p.m.

The gas station has been closed for a few months, since two men assaulted the attendant, stole cigarettes, doused the kiosk with gasoline and set it on fire. I was home at the time, but heard heard nothing until the sirens came. The proprietor continues to sell used cars.

The cold continues. I have a splitting headache, which Advil has stopped relieving.