It's raining...

[reyd reid reed]

I'm sitting here, listening to the rain drumming on the roof and I can smell it. Lightning flashes in the distance; the briefest of illumination followed by the low, far-off rumble of thunder. I know that outside the rain has washed away the day's heat and dust. Outside it's cooler and the breeze is going to be a little fresher when I head home. The streets will gleam and the leaves on the trees will glisten.

And I'll squish. The back windows in my car aren't closed.

DAMMIT.

[Whoa_Nelly]

1. Hey, RRR!

There have been tougher nights and bigger rows to hoe :hi:

How are you? :D

[reyd reid reed]

4. I'm good, thanks

:D

And yup...in the great scheme of things, a little squishing ain't the worst thing in the world.

And...since it's cooler...it oughta be good sleepin' weather for a change.

:woohoo:

[UrbScotty]

2. Well, consider it a lesson learned (nt)

[reyd reid reed]

3. Yup...

Into each life (or, in this case, lap) a little rain must fall.