Ugh. So tired, so many days in a row, still so much crap to do, want to stay in bed.
(flash. . . .grrrooooowwwllpoundpoundpound. . . thump-p-p)
Eyes open, brain assessing, absentmindedly skritch kittens, thunderstorm again. Poop. Tear one hand away from kittehs, find phone, wrong phone need work phone grab other phone we're not on generators good.
Note on bathroom mirror, wash 'nuff gunk out of my eyeballs to find my wife made me a lunch - damn she's sweet - dressed, tea, out the door, driving through rain planning the day lightning has passed my site but rain is continuing in earnest poop.
Which also means this afternoon with be 85 degF and 14,337% humidity and poop.
This made me happy driving in: