This morning, I've figured out which crazy writer I'm most like. Guess what? It makes sense and I like the result:
This morning, I will try to walk in the ending/flooding rain and I'll do it as long as there's no lightning. Wet doesn't bother me; being electrocuted does. I may be crazy, as the saying goes, but I'm not insane.
I've got more, but I won't hit it until later tonight or tomorrow. Work is building up, I've got to get the July story finalized and ideas keep coming up for more stories. This is all good, in different ways, so I really can't complain.
Stay dry.