Thundering storm

We woke up very early this morning because there was a powerful storm which thundered outside with roaring enthusiasm. I love big storms, I love the sound of thunder, even when it is so loud it is scary, especially when it is so loud it is scary, actually. But I wished this one had happened later on in the day. I hate having by sleep disturbed. That said, I love witnessing storms, I can spend a complete afternoon watching it from the window. I also enjoy going to bed when there is one, because then I find the sound of thunder, heavy rain and wind relaxing. It has a calming musicality that makes it easier to sleep. But not this morning. This morning was more like minions of bloodthirsty Barbarians gathering at our bedroom window.