farwing | (no subject)

So. Ms. Corrupt got home before the storm and just in time for ice cream. And then we stood out on the porch to watch the lightning and get really soaking wet. It was amazing and scary and awesome and wonderful. I love thunderstorms so very much. (We were careful to make sure that the door to the porch was unlocked so we didn't get locked out.) Also: rather large branch down across the street. But someone else moved it out of the way before we got to it.

So much storm!