I grew up in Moscow, where summers are dry. I don’t like this wet summer nonsense.

Like…it’s not as if I haven’t walked in the rain before. It sucks but it’s manageable. But it was seriously raining this morning, so I took the day off.

Which I shouldn’t have, because the rain cleared up around 1 PM.

But leaving for a 30-mile walk at 1 PM means that I wouldn’t be home until like 7 PM at the earliest.

Which I didn’t want to do.

So BLAH.

Sorry, I’m in a bad mood.