I ate a honeybun in the rain last week.

It was magical.

There was a severe thunderstorm yesterday night. 
In one minute, the roads were flooded, it was pouring both rain and hail, and there were massive bursts of lightning and thunder like Zeus himself was doing battle.

It was also magical. I made sure to run outside during it in flannel pajamas and two small flashlights to enjoy it. I love the rain. I love thunderstorms
I'm fucking insane, but that's okay.