rain.

absolutely sucks.
drying my skin out, my back hurts and I'm full of complaints on a Monday.
People were strange as ever on the muni today, one guy loudly and obnoxiously shouting out "good morning governor mom how are you good morning governor dad how are you" over and over, cussing in between. And, of course the train I got on wasn't going downtown, so I had to get off in the rain and wait for another N, packed and airtight, uncomfortable and hard to breathe... as it should be.
... looking forward to another lazy evening at home, unstuffed peppers with rice and lentils and curling up with hot tea and the Sandman, then heroes. My half of the ultimate favorite couch tv cuddling position is already aching for the other, and a wet day of dog will surely bring stories of mud to my ears tonight...
get me out of here...

mood: isn't it obvious
music: nothing but the sound of the rain