This morning when I went to walk my dog I realized I had forgotten my umbrella. I live on the fifth floor of a walk-up building and there are very very few things that I will walk back up to retrieve. One of them is my blackberry, the other is my wallet. Sometimes I make an exception for my iPod, but only sometimes.
So I walked my dog in the rain. I'm not sure who hated it more, him or I? We always walk past this small gallery on our morning walks, and sometimes I make him stop so I can look at the new art in the window. It changes on a bi-weekly basis and so we stop quite often. Today there was a small pink sign on the door that said: SORRY, RAINY DAY.
I so want that job: sorry boss, can't make it in to work today; it's raining and I forgot my umbrella upstairs.
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