This, however, was a great big booming badass of a storm. It was big and loud enough to wake me from my blissful little nap. I was so excited to hear thunder that I immediately ran outside and frolicked in the rain for a bit. It was perfect. The only way it could have been better is if I hadn't been alone.
Thunderstorms are the best kind of groping snuggling weather.
It's eerie out there. The guy who delivered my pizza earlier was terrified. Every boom of thunder sent him cringing. He asked me how I could be so relaxed when the weather was so crazy. Californians need to get out more.