..and it rains.


Being soaked alone is cold. Being soaked with your best friend is an adventure.

Source: Emily Wing Smith, Back When You Were Easier to Love

Photo: B. Joelck

Inky’s Take: It’s been like that this week.  Sunshine and spring-like warmth, then snow, and now rain.

You know if I was at all suspicious, I’d be concerned that someone, somewhere nearby had a working weather machine.   If, mind you, I was the suspicious type…

Oh gawd is this what being a conspiracy theorist feels like?   Coffee, I need coffee!