Drama in the sky

I don't know about you, but boy was the heatwave boring, skywise. 
Continuous, cloudless, soulless royal blue sky. A monotony of bright, blinding light. With as much character as a tub of half-eaten philadelphia spread cheese.
Now, this evening, we are getting a sky with something to say. Promises of sunny spells made. And immediately broken. Wild mood swings and slamming of doors. Infectious laughter and all-encompassing depression.
A sky worth admiring. And fearing. In equal measure.