I was woken by an early morning thunderstorm and unable to fall back asleep.  Wide awake, I called it quits on trying to get more sleep after two hours of playing on my phone and staring at my ceiling.  Too tired to accomplish anything and too awake to sleep, I was grateful that I got to view the irises still drenched in the early morning rain when I took Isabelle out for a little stroll.  It warmed up quickly and would have been dried up by the time my normal waking hour rolled around.  I guess every timing has a purpose.