I am glad to be inside this moment because it is pouring rain
outside, right now. Joan, and I, got soaked pitching our tent
in the mountains, this past weekend; it was a fun and exhilarating
experience to get so wet while working, but not one that I would
like recreate any time soon. A thunder and lightening so hard
and so loud just hit that I jumped a bit in my seat, in fear, and all
three dogs yelped in unison, and they weren't begging for food.
I just ate a small twix bar, and had some chocolate left on my fingers
that I almost gave to Morisson. Wouldn't want that dog to get sick
after a quick lick, lick.