zombieheadbitey

The weather is nice outside. 73 degrees, cloudy and perfect for tornados. This kind of weather reminds me of the early summer mornings when I was was 9 or ten years old. All I'm missing the smell of my mom's laundry and it would bring a smile to my face. I also started to wonder where all the severe weather ran off too the past few years. Though I know it is not summer, I do know that during the summer when I was younger we had terrible thunder storms, and even if they scared me I liked them. And sad to say I miss the hail storms, the strong tornadoes the morning rains and the thunder that would put me to sleep. Just a little musing.