At two a.m. this morning I was sopping up water from inside my vehicle. I inadvertently left the sunroof partially open last night and woke up to the sound of pouring rain, only to wish I were dreaming a nightmare instead of living one. Early morning water sopping is definitely a sucky task that I don't recommend.
Then this afternoon, I was sure Darby's baseball game would be cancelled, because it had been pouring rain just over an hour before game time. Heck, my little brother's game was cancelled. But no. It was raining (though not still pouring), and we played on. It did stop half way through the game, and it was nice for it to be 75 degrees instead of 95. So there was good with the bad. At that point, though, I was not in the mood to deal with more rain, or the muddy uniform/cleats to follow.
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