Rain Run

I hate it when people swagger and take up the entire pavement, can't seem to understand "Excuse me!", and don't have the decent brains manners to move aside when I need to run past.

But I love it when I run into the rain. :)

Another forty-three tonight. Would have been another ten, if not for the sudden downpour that drenched me through and through and made me look somewhat indecent.

I am getting good-er. Slicing off the minutes bit by bit. :)


Now, if I could wake up by half-past-eight tomorrow, I'd be a very pleased Fatmama.