And I Should Have Gone with the Omen That I Didn't Post Saturday - Pink Sky at Night? Well, Sailor's Delight

I captured the sunset on Sunday night before Henri (On-Ree) hit the shoreline. I went home, allowed The Weather Channel to excite me, prepared for Armageddon, and prepped for a day of amazement. 

We got mist, and the occasional gust of wind. 

I know. I know. I should count my blessings. I see what happens in all types of weather events, and I'm always amazed, awed, and freaked out. I didn't want that, but I did want at least one strike of lightening.

The storm came more easterly than expected, resulting in the worst of the storm to bombard NYC and NJ with rain. It has been non-stop for them. For sure, we'll get some of this tomorrow, but it was far from the weather event we expected. 

I did enjoy, however, that Karal seemed to be in storm mode and was totally fine sleeping all day, until Dave came to walk her (there are angels on Earth...and even angel families).

But, just like that it is Monday again. I read a book, moved about with less pain, brought cheeseburgers to Oona and Pam, and got my Sunday-dose of Big Brother. So, now, it's another day to tackle the academic life I've somehow I got myself into.

And we're off.