bang, crash
So I should just possibly be careful what I wish for. I woke up last night when the entire house shook under the single most violent thunderclap I’ve ever hear - and not the loudest, either, just… really. Most violent. My heart went all funny, I dunno. It woke up Mimi and Cousin L too, though Bean seems to have slept through it. And then Auntie K runs into the Masturbatorium Dorm to check on us, and tells us that it was so gorram weird because it was lightning hitting the yard next door.
(I’m still unclear on how exactly that worked. Like… was it just lightning and the hitting was what made it seem to my sleep-addled senses like thunder? Or were they simultaneous? Or separate and I just knew nothing about the lightning until Auntie K told me? WHO KNOWS.)
And then there was a comparatively intense storm for a while, but nothing today, more’s the pity. Though I did get Sunday off work due to stormage, just, it wasn’t terribly impressive here.
(I’m still unclear on how exactly that worked. Like… was it just lightning and the hitting was what made it seem to my sleep-addled senses like thunder? Or were they simultaneous? Or separate and I just knew nothing about the lightning until Auntie K told me? WHO KNOWS.)
And then there was a comparatively intense storm for a while, but nothing today, more’s the pity. Though I did get Sunday off work due to stormage, just, it wasn’t terribly impressive here.