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.

1 comment:

  1. 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!



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