Dear diary,

It's still raining. There was so much thunder and lightning last night I couldn't sleep. Not to mention Theodore whining and pawing at the door. I can't believe he wants to go out into that storm.

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Goodman's been busy patching up the leaks cause we ran out of pots and pans. We used the cups but they don't hold much water. The floor is like thoroughly soaked now. Stepping on wet carpet ain't fun. It's very mushy and eugh. It's like wet socks but worse.

I'm so sleepy. I'm gonna take a nap.

Love,

Tina