Harry Potter and the Umbrella of Irony
I bought an umbrella on Friday. I figured it would be a good thing to have for when I walk from my apartment to the T and from the T to work. It's adorable; navy blue with flowers and pink edges, and I've been so excited to use it. Saturday, I ran to get Eric from the Central Square T stop and it was totally clear. The second we get in, it starts pouring. It rained all Sunday afternoon, EXCEPT for when we went outside, then it stopped. There was a torrential downpour during the time I'm usually walking to the T this morning, except this PARTICULAR morning, I was taking a half-day and the rain stopped by the time I was going to work. Now it's raining again (started 5 minutes after I got in from work) and I guess if I really wanted to, I could go grocery shopping now and use my umbrella. But, I bet that by the time the movie I'm watching is over, the rain will have stopped.
Anyways, I am absolutely head-over-heels. I don't know what more there is to say on the subject except that whenever one of us ends up on the MegaBus going back the other way, that terribly cheesy arrangement of "Every Time We Say Goodbye" from my high school jazz choir pops into my head. This is different.
I need to go grocery shopping. The rain has stopped. I'm not surprised.
Anyways, I am absolutely head-over-heels. I don't know what more there is to say on the subject except that whenever one of us ends up on the MegaBus going back the other way, that terribly cheesy arrangement of "Every Time We Say Goodbye" from my high school jazz choir pops into my head. This is different.
I need to go grocery shopping. The rain has stopped. I'm not surprised.