There was nothing happening on Sunday, but Monday John made a couple calls to a place he's used before, and we went back up to the lake to deal with that.
When I came back from the bathroom, Elin had stolen my spot.
Psssht.
So I went to the front porch and watched the lightening for a while. The lightening was flashing all around, over and over like a light show, all around the cabin and over the lake, strange angles and bursts of light and color. The thunder was far away, rumbling way in the distance, but I unplugged the computer anyway.
When I went back to bed, Elin slid right off with the leash and I hopped in. Jay turned and saw what was happening and said, "That was the dog? I thought it was YOU."
"Really? Because I'm super hairy and smell like a dog?"
He laughed and wrapped his arms around me, "No, you do not."
And that brought us into Tuesday morning and a day of bright sunshine and 80 degrees.
Love, MOM
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