As expected, my libido has returned with a vengeance, with today's lunchtime storms fueling it.
I can't help but wonder why rain affects me in this fashion. For the overeducated, the phenomenon is known as brontophilia.
Is it a love of the dramatic, or no more than a reaction to ionized air? Perhaps I'll have time to research in more detail later today. But I have too much to do right now. Radiators, insurance claims, and freelance work are cutting into my surfing time. And I'm still undecided whether to head south this weekend or not.