My husband and I are big Thunderstorm enthusiasts. The harrier the better. It's like the electricity in the air, the possibility of something exciting happening, I don't know. But whenever a good one rolls around we go sit out on the porch to watch it.
With Katrina heading in, it's sad to say, I was a little disappointed that she's moved so far away from us. It's like the mother of all thunderstorms. I feel for anyone who takes a direct hit, don't get me wrong... but there's just something about it all that fascinates me beyond imagination. Maybe I was really born to be a storm chaser.
Does anybody else get excited like this or am I completely off?
With Katrina heading in, it's sad to say, I was a little disappointed that she's moved so far away from us. It's like the mother of all thunderstorms. I feel for anyone who takes a direct hit, don't get me wrong... but there's just something about it all that fascinates me beyond imagination. Maybe I was really born to be a storm chaser.
Does anybody else get excited like this or am I completely off?