Tuesday, June 07, 2005

Noah would be nervous . . .

The amount of rain we've been getting is silly. Just plain silly. Almost a week of it now, straight and pretty str0ng. Everyone is complaining about it. Not me though.

I love rain. L O V E

I dream about places like Seattle or Vancouver Island. Which isn't to say I don't like sun. I just think rain has this wonderful poetic quality to it. Plus I'm a hopeless romantic and what's more sweet than being caught in the rain with your honey.
Mind you, one needs a honey first to get caught in the rain with her. Bah, details.

The region here is on severe flood alert and heavy rainfall warnings. I'm still grinning though. I wonder if this is some hint as to a deep seating sadism, whereby people being wet and miserable is the chief reason I'm so happy when it rains. And since I find that notion amusing, when it rains my good mood is self perpetuating. I don't like deriving pleasure from other suffering, but its just water so I don't feel that bad.

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

Heaven Help me

I have "It's raining men" stuck in my head.

please turn it off . . .