So I'm up and at 'em and met by a glorious sun-filled morning, birds chirping, the whole nine yards- and I figure I can survive a barefooted trip to the mailbox and back to mail a card before I forget about it. Then I look down.

Eewww...dozens and dozens of worms on the driveway. Eeeeewwww....

Remnants of our little storm session last night. Glad I managed to step between them. Really glad.