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19 August 2003 @ 09:13 am
And the morning is...  
wet.

And I am wet not in any good way, but in the nasty water from the curb way.

A cab came by and as it motored through it soaked myself (on the outside) and meranthi. Not a little soaked either. Water came up to my shoulder and completely soaked my shoes.

Work happened and I had breakfast in the cafeteria. I noticed every time I got up (to get coffee, to pick my floss off the floor, to throw away our breakfast trash, etc.) that my wet clothes were damp enough to soak through the chair.

Dang.
 
 
Feeling like: wet