My God. It is absolutely *dumping* rain out there. I hope Ted made it to the store before the rain started. I think he probably did. I hope he did. Eep! *fuss*!
Wow, that’s a lot of rain.
5 seconds later, eta: Ted just called. He did get caught in the rain. Wah! Poor Ted! *fuss*!
20 minutes later, eta: He only got caught in the rain, not the absolute pissing rain. He said, when he got home, that he’d gone outside at the store and had said, “*That’s* what she was talking about!” Whew. That’s good. :)
It was pouring insanely for awhile during calculus yesterday morning, just an absolutely astonishing pounding of drops. I was dead surprised to see it was still raining when we had our break (it’s a 2 1/2 hour class), because you couldn’t hear the drops drumming on the roof, but it’s only because it wasn’t such a crazed downpour.
A mad part of me really wanted to be outside in said downpour, if I was also near to a nice hot shower and fuzzy slippers afterwards. o.O