Tara (ravenclawed) wrote,

Wet Mice and Drowned Rats

It's raining, again. High today's only supposed to be 55° (it was 53° when I got up this morning). I actually did remember both my raincoat and my umbrella. I did not, though, anticipate the wind. Halfway through the very large parking lot of the strip mall my office is at, a gust of wind blew my umbrella inside-out. Cue me getting even more wet. Thankfully, another gust righted it a few minutes later, but the damage had been done.

Right before I got to the office, I saw a little gray mouse scurrying along the curb, trying to find someplace dry. Godspeed, little mousie.

Now I'm sitting here with my Diet Dr. Pepper (without which I'd probably be asleep), wishing I had a hair dryer.

The day can only get better from here, right?

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