Frosty Drowned Rat
Ok, I've been back for an hour. My hair - almost dry. My shirt, still overly damp. Who knew sitting around in damp... well, unmentionables, would be so freaking uncomfortable. Wet lace = bad. Ditto wet jeans. Although they're just damp now. To add insult to injury, the rain seems to have stopped. It's not like it had big plans for the day. It could've just held off for another 5 minutes or less to let me get safely back to my office.And today, the AC has to be working. Add a nice light breeze to the damp clothing and we have a chilly Erin with bad hair. So, I put on my jacket instead of shivering at my desk. Oh, right, my clothes are damp and the jacket is waterproof ( I know, I know. DON'T say it), so now I'm warm and damp. Equally uncomfortable. I guess it's better than soggy.
oh great. Sun. Yep, the sun is peeking out. Excuse me while I go beat up mother nature. I wonder if this has anything at all to do with me forgetting to feed the cats this morning? I bet they put her up to this.
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