OK, right now the weather’s awesome. Its raining like hell, the wind’s perfect and there’s lightning around. Plus my net is still on, which is weird for this weather. I’m enjoying it. Hell, if it wasn’t night, I’d go down.
This sort of weather makes me feel fresh and strangely awake — I’m far from being sleepy right now. Plus it gives me all sorts of ideas, which probably won’t feel that good tomorrow morning…
Ohh, here’s a trinket I read again today which for some reason stuck:
That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange æons even death may die.
Its by Lovecraft, who I’ve not read at all. Seems like I should.
Damn, I’d give anything to have this sort of weather everyday…