This is what I was doing...
It was around 2:30 and I walked outside and was surprised that it wasn't that hot, a little overcast, but not a drop of rain. I had to run to the bank to get out some cash and was debating on taking the kids with me, but last minute decided it would be easier if I just left them at the neighbors while I ran real quick to the bank. The jog over wasn't bad, it started to sprinkle a little on me and it actually was kinda nice... but once I got to the bank and was inside, it was pouring down hard rain and everyone was talking about how bad it was outside. At this point I was telling the teller that I had jogged over here and the nice man next to me over heard and offered me a ride home. I thought I could handle it because after all the bank isn't too far from my house. People were hiding out and just waiting until the rain would pass, but I didn't want to just wait around and so I headed off home. What seemed to be only a short jog there, felt like an eternity before I made it home. I was running in puddles that were so huge, and the rain was so big and hard that it kinda hurt when it hit me and I had to put on my sunglasses because I couldn't keep open my eyes because the rain was coming down so fast... Seriously?! The one day I decide to take a nice jog to the bank and this happens...
At least once I got back with the kids we were able to enjoy a fun day of playing out in the rain, so I guess I can't complain.
1 comment:
That is so funny. I wish I was there and drove by you running in the rain. I'd take tons of pictures and maybe offer you a ride. Maybe.
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