Today was definitely the "rainiest" day of this year. And I naturally had to be caught in the downpour, without an umbrella, at 8 o'clock at night. Couldn't see where I was going coz of the dark, and couldn't hurry coz of the injured foot. After a point it ceased to matter how wet I got. A perfect example of how everything is relative...The first autorickshaw I hopped into, simply died and refused to start. I think I was lucky to find another in the pouring rain. But I did, and managed to get home all soaked and shivering, my clothes sopping wet and my hair hanging down my back like so many rats' tails..Damn and I'd shampooed it today!
Right now I'm in that post-soaking phase where you're happy to be dry and warm again, and a little tired and sleepy from the whole adventure. There's a cup of tea in front of me, Dido's playing in the background, and I'm feeling...hmmm...mellow. Yeah, that's what I am right now. Mellow :-)
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