chuck loves the rain as much as the sun.

lulu loves not the rain. so i do a shorter walk with thee lulu. she looks up at me, which way should we go? we just go around a long narrow loop and back down stony island way. we pass the bus shelter where someone's been living since the fall. there's an ambulance there, but she's sitting all bundled up and i think, this ambulance is not for her. as we pass, lulu keeps looking back, wondering.