A string of storms strung out across our state last night and today, but missed us almost completely last night. Today, I watched the storm track towards us on the radar and hoped it would hit us before I went to bed.
The violence passed south of us, but sure enough it began to come down. The air was warm, the rain was warm. My nephew (who lives near us) had a roaring bonfire going, so I headed over. He stood under his umbrella, and I tipped my face to the rain.
After about a half hour, I was soaked down to the skin and the wind was turning cold.
It was totally worth it - I'm convinced it made me feel younger.
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