Orange

About an hour ago i was woken up by sarah's text message asking me if i was going to school, i was clueless to why she would ask such a thing until i looked out my window and was dumbfounded to see everything was well orange. i called her in a panic, assuming the worst like i tend to do and thinking it was a fire, only she calmed me down and told me it was a dust storm from broken hill. After consulting my mother dearest i have decided to take the day off so i'm not out in the awful orangish weather breathing in the dust and ill take the opportunity to do my textiles folio.