As by the magic that was once simply called "nature," the goopy, gloppy, viscous humidity of the past week has transformed into plopping, wallowing rain today. The cool that comes with it eases my sense of being hopelessly hand-cuffed ... the old fart whom the weather man advises to stay indoors when the humidity and air pollution reaches certain levels.
Perhaps it's too old-fashioned and smarmy, but...
I miss rain and thunder such as when i was young, in "swamp east missouri". California just doesn't have much in the way of weather. Just as well i suppose, as california's geology is such that a bit of weather can really wash things away here.
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