LA needs rain. This is the
truth. When I heard the raindrops falling on the plants outside my window, I had to run out into the street. It is kind of a wondrous thing that water falls from the sky. We sort of take it as a nuisance, but imagine living in a land where water wasn't readily accessible. You'd be doing a rain dance!
I listened to the rain in my bed this morning, looked at my surroundings in the low blue light. I put on some Miles Davis and it left me in a wonderful state of pontification. About nothing really, except that water is good!
At work today, one of the pipes broke and it smells like mildew.
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