I try to go to bed at 1:30, but I think a combination of the heat and anticipation of being home kept me up for about an hour.
Then, around half an hour ago, I awoke to the sound of thunder clapping and the pitter patter of rain. Actually, more PITTER PATTER. And THUNDERRRRR CLAPPING. The sound more like canon shots. I'm not even kidding.
So now I can't sleep. Won't stop me from popping on The Beatles and trying though.
There were birds
In the sky
But I never
Saw them winging
No, I never saw them winging
Til there was you.
Word of the Day: Pitter
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