what i don't love about THE RAINSTORM OF THE YEAR
- our power was out for 19 hours
- my new boots got muddy
- cosette hates to do number two when her paws are wet (what? she's a princess!)
- people in LA are retarded enough drivers as it is, they don't need a wet excuse to be EVEN MORE RETARDED.
what i love so far about the RAINSTORM OF THE YEAR
- running through the grove, which was mostly empty, to catch a movie
- warming up with chardonnay at the farm
- seeing sweeney todd (very appropriate for a rainy night)
- hanging out on at the 2nd floor (near the piano man) at morels, eating oysters & drinking more chardonnay, while watching the rain POUR down the window panes (with aaron's bro & wife)
- until they kicked us out
- my friend's baby was born at 4am this morning at Cedar Sinai (hours before britney broke out!)
- happy rainy baby, emma
- doing yoga while the fluffy rain clouds rolled in (again) this morning
- getting a massage in a warm, candlelit room while the next round of rain loomed
- smelling the pre-rain smell as we enjoyed "fatty hour" at fat fish
- chilling on the smoking patio (sans cigarettes) at seven while the rain poured down just outside the roofed-in area
- the rain, pure and simple. makes the air cleaner, or at least it seems as such
- now, snuggling in with aaron & cosette
let it rain, let it rain
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