So, yeah.. last night (for the second night in a row, I might add) I got the crap scared out of me by thunder. I love the rain, here. I really do. And I happen to think lightning is cool. But what I do not like are the loud cracks of thunder that are so loud I have an out of body experience.

Night before last, I noticed the lightning out the window (we always sleep with the window on, and the box fan in it going full blast). Last night I thought I was going to have a heart attack or go into labor. Magick, who had been laying right next to me a second before, suddenly flew across the room. Fern, who was all stretched out on the floor, flew up into the air and landed next to me on the bed. David and I each almost gave birth, and I won't say to what.