There's a thunderstorm a-happening outside. It is keeping me awake with its crazy wind noises. Not so much because I couldn't fall asleep to them, but because I could--quite easily--and then I wouldn't wake up to a siren and would die in a tornado. When you sleep like I do, you have to worry about these things.
This storm is scaring me, which is weird, because I normally love storms. I love to watch lightning, but you can't really do that here. I think I just miss the desert. The weather here makes me grumpy and I feel homesick for wide open skies. Get me to Texas post-haste.
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