party party
It’s late, I’m off to bed. Not because I’m tired, although if I were to lay down in my cuddly bed I’m sure I would be singing a different song (to the tune of zzzzzzzzzzzzz).
The real reason is that we are getting some seriously heavy rain right now. It started about five minutes ago, and I’ve been trying to get packed up here and off to bed, so I can lay there and listen.
In the land of perpetually pleasant weather, also known as Southern California (or, “The Southland” as some would call it, with some being TV newscasters, for whatever reason), five minutes of hard rain means that I have about two minutes left to shut down and hop in bed before it settles back into the piddly misty droplets that passes for rain.
Also, I have a meeting scheduled for 6:00am. As in, get up, get showered, get dressed, get hair done PRIOR to 6:00am, so when it’s over at 7 I can hop in the car, drop kiddo off and head in to work in time for my daily 7:30 meeting.
So, I’m thanking the rain for being there to lull me to sleep.
