I'm tempted to run outside to soak up what little vitamin D these sparse rays have to offer, but it's still pretty chilly out and not to mention wet. Very, very, very wet.
My linguistics professor said that we are to expect ten days of rain starting today. As sweet as the man is, I honestly hope he's wrong. I'm not sure if I'd be able to survive. The gloom's got me going stir crazy and craving that San Diego sunshine that much more. At this point, I'm not exactly sure how I'm going to survive the rest of this school week, let alone the next ten days. Socal, you're pulling at my heart strings and playing me like a harp. It isn't fair.
I'll take this brief reprieve as a sign and as the sky begins to clear just in time to see the sun set I'll keep in mind that terrible days can always lead to amazing nights.
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