Broken

Last night, while we were talking, there was a couple of bright flashes of light coming in through the prism glass on the door and through the south window. It looked like a strobe to me. Turned out it was lightning in the middle of the falling snow. It cracked a few more times, fairly close to the house, with the inevitable thunder rumbling the walls slightly.

Shoulda known.

Seems a fairly plain omen that shit is fucked up.