Group costume day at work, and my team chose to be Harry Potter B-List characters. I’m Moaning Myrtle, complete with a toilet seat around my neck.
I started my commute to work then watched the road out of our neighborhood flood in a few minutes THEN got the tornado warning that said to take shelter since my neighborhood was about to get hit by the worst of the storm, so I turned around and decided to hang out for a while in the guest bathroom with the dogs just in case.
The warning expired, but for a short while as I listened to the roaring wind outside the house I wondered if there was a small chance I’d end up trapped in my bathroom while dressed as a ghost who died in and haunts a bathroom.
(Also included in this photo is a money shot of Molly’s “I haven’t pooped since yesterday because of the rain and I’m really not enjoying this game” stink-eye.)
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