Saturday, June 27, 2009

My own cartoon-y raincloud.

Today after work, I was riding my bike to my manager's house to drop off some paperwork. As I turned onto her street, the skies opened up. As my clothes became soaked, all I could do was laugh. As I pulled up to her house, the final drops of rain fell, and she opened the door to me, soaking wet, standing under a clear sky as the storm cloud innocently drifted away.

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