So I did something which my brother that I live with categorized as "dumb sh*t".
It was storming and I decided I want something from the grocery store. I waited until it let up and then left. It didn't rain on me all the way there. That isn't to say I didn't get wet. There were giant puddles across every place I needed to cross and the roads were somewhat flooded.
So I got to the store safely, and it was no big deal. I got what I wanted and checked out. Again, this was not a complicated matter. When I left the store it was not yet raining again. I walked as quickly as I was able and reached the McDonald's that is the halfway point when it started yet another deluge.
So I went inside said restaurant and waited until the rain stopped once again.
According to texts from my mother, my brother was terrified and throwing up because I went out in this weather. I don't know if he actually threw up, but he was pretty crappy with me when I came home and told me if I was going to do this"dumb sh*t" I needed to find another place to live.
The only good that came of this was that I did get what I intended at the store for later and I got a chance to stop for some cookies.
That was the highlight of my day.