I wanted to go to the beach today, but lightning and rain kept me home. I was supposed to go to the beach for my birthday, but lightning and rain kept me home. It has always been this way since I was a child. Plans for the beach are always rained out.
Summer thunderstorms carry on through the night, and as the thunder grows more distant, I hope for another round. Not a good time for the beach, but nonetheless, I do love “nasty” weather. My best friend calls me a witch because Mother Nature always delivers on my birthday. When I was in Yellowstone I got snow, and back home in Houston I always get thunderstorms. Gwen calls it “witch weather”.
The floods are back, but in another month, we’ll be in drought.