I can't believe I'm writing about the weather again...but I'm sick of it. I'm staring out my bedroom windows at yet another day of pouring rain. San Francisco broke its previous record for number of rainy days in March. It was set in 1904. 25 days or rain.
25 days!
And the weather people say that the pattern of constant storms is going to continue for at least two more weeks. I need it to end. I need it to be warm and sunny. And I'm not the only one, the Chronicle's top story today was about people getting fed up, outdoor-oriented jobs being ruined, and an endless list of social activities canceled because of this lousy weather.
I have no food here, and no car. I need to go out there into the deluge and find some food.
I usually love the rain and feel a twinge of sadness when spring arrives and the days of stormy weather is over. But this is too much.
Grumble grumble.
2 comments:
Grumble.
People here are very confused about the drops of water that seem to be falling from the sky quite often this year. I just laugh at them. It's probably rained a whole 7 days or so in the past month. Silly Angelenos.
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