Got caught is a mega downpour today, the rain was coming down so fast and so hard, visibility was almost at zero, so I pulled over into a parking lot and waited it out for a few minutes before I attempted to keep driving.
I’ve been caught in the rain enough times to pull over too. Doesn’t bother me. If I’m close enough to pull over and get a bite to eat, fine.
one lady I know seems convinced if she comes in contact with rain, she’ll melt.
If that was ever true, that wouldn’t be the worst thing.
Instead of going to the gym, stick out your hips when it rains.
Heck, I’d be the first one out there with my bare belly saying “Come on, rain! Do your stuff!”
I stubbed one of my toes, but the irony is that it's the one that I lost feeling in since my first bout of sciatica caused some nerve damage in my right foot, so it's the first time I've actually felt anything in this particular toe in years.