i think it's quit raining. i saw over the lake it was light and i said maybe we will swim after all, mister, and then the sky fell and we shuffled round the playground and home. my coat was soaked and wet like a second heavy skin. a friend with gorgeous big hair and tiny dog wore no coat and a large smile saying, people run away, but this is god doin' this! and i say, hey, yeah! this is makin' us grow! so then i was a little less pissed about the second sodden skin and was just glad to shuck it.