My, I haven’t been woken up from thunder and lightning for years. What a light show we are having. So loud that Bailey and Max came into the bedroom amazed at the strength. I think Rufus would have liked to jump in bed with us, but I do have my limits. Everyone went right back to bed to sleep. Everyone but me. I sure could use more sleep because I have caught a humdinger of a cold. Runny nose, headache, coughing, sneezing, the whole gamut.
I am supposed to go to breakfast this morning with Mom and Brendon. Well, I wasn’t going to eat but thought I would still go and have coffee so that I could visit with my nephew. Not sure if I will make it. Even if my digestion allows me to go, I really don’t want Mom to catch this cold. When she gets a cold lately, it seems to hit her hard. So I am thinking I will need to skip breakfast out.
I am, this morning, going to concentrate my prayers for all those living on the East coast.
Hurricane Irene looks like it has the capability of a lot of destruction. And many lives are at risk. I hope all praying people around the country take the time to pray, and pray, and pray.