Thunder, Thunder, Boom, Boom!

Harrydog is in the bathroom, refusing to go outside to go pee. C-man landed in our bed because the lightning was scary. My body is refusing to budge, except to go into coughing fits. My plants are drowning. So it's either the apocolypse, or just a "red" weather day.

The good part of my non-sleeping night was C-man woke up and had to go pee. That was a first! Who knows... there might be official night-time progress. Then again, it could be a fluke.

Here's to working for the weekend.