9:23 a.m. - Nov. 16, 2001
Stormy morning
Last night there was a powerful storm. It woke me up at the wee hours of morning. I saw the lightning crashing outside my window, lighting up my bedroom. And the rain pounded down on my roof. Mmmm... I drifted back to sleep, all cozy in my bed.
I love storms.
Angel came down
From heaven yesterday
She stayed with me just long enough to rescue me
And she told me a story yesterday,
about the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea
(Lyrics by Jimi Hendrix, Angel)
Today is going to be a good day.
