It's been raining most fiercely for the past couple hours. The storms started poofing up with the morning sun. I could just sit here all day by my window and watch the streaks of water boogey down the glass.
But, you know, stuff to do, places to go, people to flee from. As a rule of thumb, I never bring an umbrella to work with me. But my groaning stomach is goading me onward. Must. Seek. Food. Really, why should I mind the drenching? I live for tha rain.
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