I hate thunderstorms

Prince George used to have very few thunderstorms. Key words are “used to”.  I don’t know if it’s global warming or what, but this summer we’ve been plagued by all sorts of storms: hailstorms, electric storms, and thunderstorms. Last week we’ve got a really bad one that lasted an entire night. It spooked my dogs, kept us awake and fried a bunch of stuff in our home. My computer was one of the things that were damaged. Fortunately, I managed to salvage all my data (big sigh of relief), and I’m finally backed at work. It was a close call though—got me freaked for a bit. I’m just hoping there won’t be another one like that. Fingers crossed.