The air is still, but the clouds are giant and full of lightning as the storm rolls closer.
Leftover breakfast tacos (wrapped in pancakes instead of tortillas) from The Diner fill my stomach.
There is a half finished fake beer next to me, and club soda with lime to follow that.
I have The American playing in the background. It's a little slow, but good.
The dogs are full, happy and sleeping at my feet.
It's a good night to be holed up in a comfy apartment!
To everyone else braving the rainy part of the storm, good luck! ;)
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