So…. Lloyd was in Kearney last night at a conference, so it was just me and the cats snoozing away in the bed, when …..
You may recall that I’ve had a bad experience with nighttime thunder.
It was a sleepless night full of irrational worry. I wanted to cover my head with my pillow, as is my custom, but I was too preoccupied with listening for knocking.
It’s storming tonight – I think I’m just going to leave a note on the door for the police. “Please don’t knock – we didn’t call.”