Cozy little storms

I woke up to the first real thunderstorm I've heard in long time.

I don't know if it was the direction I faced in my last apartment, or the fact that there were three stories above me and a balcony between me and the north yard, but I haven't really heard much thunder or rain in the last few years.

This was so cozy.

The rain poured down the windows.

The thunder had a sort of tinny sound I don't remember from before. It was as though someone re-tuned the sky while I was away and instead of bass drums, now we had handpan drums, but I'm sure it's my memory that has been altered and not the atmosphere!

I just lay in bed and enjoyed the whole thing.