Just as my nightmares were a sign from God when I was younger, I might have gotten another sign yesterday. When we left St. Stephens, the bright sunny sky had turned grey and rain was falling. Our apartment was right next door so we decided to wait out the little rain shower there were Mom insisted "it'll be over soon and clear up".
Instead of clearing up, the thunder began and the rain became a little stronger. What better to do on a hot, rainy afternoon but to take a little nap. I passed out in my bed, only to be woken up a short time later by a wierd noise. We had the apt windows open so my first thought was that the rain was pouring in there. I jumped outta bed (no, really I did) and went over to the window. Never did I expect to see what I did: hail!!! 80 degrees out in May and it's hailing! Yet another sign from God...Mom is going to have to visit those catacombs alone.
