last night in the car the roommates girlfriend asked aloud "how long is it gonna rain for?..."
the answer of course was 38 more days and nights.
the ever present sirens of the urban neighborhood have been multiplied.
our sweet tempered charles river has swollen into an angry teenager.
as much as i curse that evil hill i must climb every day to get to our house.
i'm very thankful for it on days like these.
we'll be an island soon.
i should break out my coconut bra.