GIST #16 of 365

1) Thunder storms.

2) Waking up feeling rested because I somehow managed to go from 10 pm to 6 pm without going to the bathroom.

3) The Tomato plants survived the hail.

4) Das Piper forgives my new found klutziness, even when it results in his injury.

5) Watching the baby shift from one side of my stomach to the other. . . Like an alien is going to bust out and a damp and sweaty Segourney Weaver is going to appear somewhere.

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