There’s a storm brewin’ in the sky. It should hit as I’m driving across town later this evening. Doug is downstairs having a mini-meltdown because he won’t be able to sit in the basement programming all night. Tommy is playing WoW as usual. Sarah is having trouble catching her flag after she throws it in the air. She may be practicing in the movie theater parking lot while Tommy and I wait in line. Noah is still at Boy Scout camp. I miss him. Amy is tired and cranky. Evan is riding his tricycle in the cove while Sarah drops her flag. I’m waiting for Eureka and when it’s over, we’re off to the movies so I can fall asleep.