It’s thundering outside. I suppose that means there’s also lightning, but all I hear is the crack and growl from the sky. After the Canada Day flood it’s been ridiculously hot and now it’s electrical storming. Mr. Man is sitting by the open window with a puzzled look on his face. He’s not alarmed, yet, but he’s not sure what’s going on.
And I have a story in my head that is bursting to come out, even if I have to resort to Dragonspeak to get it done. But I know if I medicate for the pain it’s not going to be there. Well, it will be there, but I won’t be able to form a sentence in my head.
I’m also seriously considering switching main computers from Sheppard to Ronon. Ronon is faster, runs cooler, has more exciting features (Bluetooth!) and a longer life when unplugged. But Sheppard has NCIS in him. I’m so confused.