Chinooks, Sunday Mornings Conversations & Such
Whoo hoo, another Chinook. In the picture you can see the high pressure bars in the sky. The weather during a Chinook reminds me of the descriptions of early spring in a Jack London book. Despite the warmer temperatures, my bones still feel chilled.
I barely slept last night, as I spent most of yesterday trying to sleep off a huge headache. Lightheaded, irritable, and restless … migraine headaches and sleeplessness, are frequent symptoms of these Chinooks. I need a warm climate.
What a laugh. This morning I had a call from a guy wanting to rent my garage. I had placed an ad. Fortunately, I happened to say, “Oh you need a place to park?”