i started to text that there was no rain yet and the first drop fell on my flip phone screen. i just wrote mo h g. r. wrote mo d. a new gray day. bummers.
i drafted myself dowanna complain juswanna cry thasnota bad thing. to cry over rain! haha!
thas funny.
jim said ya in 15 mins it's gonna rain all day.
i said i hate to complain jim but what the fuck's with all this rain. i felt better when he grinned.
we went to the playground with the condemned kiddie ship. the p.d. erased all the graffiti except this smile on the tree which looks just like the smile erased and is either new or the same smile coming through the grey paint. not that the tree needs to smile, but it seems a good sign. some of the other signs were less benign.