Storm in a teacup

Storms, they said.  All day, they said.  And while we're about it, they added, risk of tornadoes.

So we decided against a trip to a water park, and the Man went to work as usual.  It rained very heavily at around 6am, then hardly a drop worth mentioning since, and not so much as a rumble of thunder all day.  Not that I'm complaining, except about the missing-out-on-the-water-park part.  Washing the kitchen floor didn't really compare.

There's still tonight, of course, when the wind might get up (but I hope that it won't).