And the Thunder Rolls

Well, it isn't 3:30 in the morning, and I'm not pacing the floor in my favorite flannel gown...

But the sky has gone from blue to leaden, and back to blue again...the thunder was rolling, and the lightning was flashing, and it was pouring...for about 10 minutes...and then it stopped and got all sunny and is almost dry out...

I'm listening to Tiny Princess, who is lying under her activity gym, growl...gurgle, giggle, and then growl again as she turns herself in circles...soon she'll begin hollering at the fact that she's still on the ground, and not eating...really, the girl is a bottomless pit of hunger...

Captain Chaos has now been asleep for 4 hours...yesterday it was 5...and then all night long...guess he was really fighting something after all...if only I had something better to be right about...

Oh well...I'm off to "rescue" my poor little girl from the floor, and feed her...again...some more...while I watch Days of Our Lives and hopefully get one step closer to finding out why exactly Max Brady is hiding his brains behind the "I'm just a dumb guy slated for nothing but waiting tables and other grunt work" facade...it is only a matter of time before the writers rat him out to someone!