Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Wet Times


I never consider my office particularly cozy except during those rare San Francisco storms, like we had yesterday. Black skies, drenching rain, flooded streets, the whole thing. And there I was, looking out from the sixth floor feeling smug. Then, by the time I was ready to go home, the clouds had rolled by.

It's a sweet life.
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  1. Dean GreyOctober 24, 2009 at 11:28 PM

    mrpeenee!

    This storm must've been such a shock to you. Isn't the weather always mild in San Francisco?

    An experience I'm sure!

    -Dean

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