
I’m thanking God that I’m home from work now. I hate lightning. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it. I always have and probably always will. I love thunderstorms, but would love them so much more if they didn’t come along with lightning. When I was little, I remember curling up in bed during a thunderstorm and just praying and praying that our house wouldn’t get hit by it.
Even more than just lightning, I hate driving during strong lightning storms. Of course the blinding rain and hydroplaning didn’t make my drive home tonight any more fun, but it [ ... ]