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And the sky is the colour of pee....
So I wake up this morning, stagger out into the living room and instantly get a bit of a shock as I realise that the sunlight streaming in the windows is -yellow-.
Like Gold Yellow.
Insinct screaming that's not right! Blue okay, grey okay, even silver okay. Gold not okay.
Breifly wonder if house has been transported to another realm.
Open the door. No munchkins, normal yard, and everything smells like smoke. Hazy out too.
Call Sirah and discover that the winds have turned Santa Ana pulling the smoke from the San Bernardino Fires into my area, causing the funny air.
We're staying inside today and very grateful we picked up tissues yesterday. *nods* Maybe finish our DC Halloween pic...
Like Gold Yellow.
Insinct screaming that's not right! Blue okay, grey okay, even silver okay. Gold not okay.
Breifly wonder if house has been transported to another realm.
Open the door. No munchkins, normal yard, and everything smells like smoke. Hazy out too.
Call Sirah and discover that the winds have turned Santa Ana pulling the smoke from the San Bernardino Fires into my area, causing the funny air.
We're staying inside today and very grateful we picked up tissues yesterday. *nods* Maybe finish our DC Halloween pic...