I know. It was just the next worst choice of words to use.
Right after (say five minutes?) my last post, there was no rain and no thunder and then BOOM! Scare the Mom right out of her shoes, set her heart to pounding and hands to shaking (along with the house) and I have no idea how close it was. Just that it was far TOO close for me!
Can I just go home, now? Arkansas isn’t nearly as much fun as I remembered.
It turns out bugs had gotten into the rice. They’re making noodles instead. Whatever.
I can’t wait to see how the chicken turned out!