What A Difference A Day Makes

Yesterday was cloudless and I sat out on the patio for an hour; it was the first time I've wanted to do that this year. Today storm Chiara is passing through and has disassembled the swing seat I was sitting on yesterday- a sturdy thing constructed out of metal tubes- and chased the top section- the adjustable sun shade- into a corner. It's a wonder she didn't put it through the sliding glass doors. I don't think the seat is broken, just pulled apart, but I'm not going to try to mend it until Chiara goes away- which may not be until sometime tomorrow.