there's a rainstorm outside and i'm loving the sound of our building being washed, pelted, covered in the gush. the drains are overflowing and the street is starting to look like a stream down below. i was out late tonight having dinner with a group of friends, then a going-away party for a colleague, and now i'm blissfully home and ready to crawl into bed. tomorrow morning stretches out like a lazy cat, no time to wake, i can sleep and sleep. Jess's flight was cancelled out of NY so she'll arrive a day later than expected. i'm bummed but trusting it's for the best. she's in Detroit shopping at IKEA. way to make the most of it sister!
Happy birthday to Vipula. Blessings on your journey into the new year.