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Nov. 10th, 2005 01:02 amThunderstorms. In November.
I sat at my desk last night, listlessly staring out the window at the quiet parking lot, attempting to will myself tired and the random I'd really like to listen to a thunderstorm as I fell asleep ran through my head.
Tonight, after a long night of having dinner made for me by Angel, I'm checking my email before I go to bed and hear the crack of thunder.
It's so alien for this time of year that I wasn't quite sure what it was, at first.
Then the sky opened up.
I sat at my desk last night, listlessly staring out the window at the quiet parking lot, attempting to will myself tired and the random I'd really like to listen to a thunderstorm as I fell asleep ran through my head.
Tonight, after a long night of having dinner made for me by Angel, I'm checking my email before I go to bed and hear the crack of thunder.
It's so alien for this time of year that I wasn't quite sure what it was, at first.
Then the sky opened up.