Last night we were awakened (or, in my case, prevented) from sleep by a tremendous storm. The lightning and thunder were right over our heads. We lost power for quite a bit of time. My husband said it sounded like we were in a war zone.
An apt metaphor in more ways than one right now.
2 comments:
My dog was frantic. I had to give him a doggy valuim. This meant I did not get much sleep either. I agree with your metaphor ...
Awww...poor Rascal. Sweetie ended up sleeping w/ me in the trailer. She was quite scared too.
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