Monday, August 28, 2006
drip drip drip…
Exactly. A drippy kind of day. It had a window of light, but otherwise – the rain came down and the skies remained gray. So that even the construction workers outside my window could do nothing but hide under the shelter of the overhang.
Tomorrow I head out to the east coast. Maybe the skies will clear there?
Tomorrow I head out to the east coast. Maybe the skies will clear there?
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