Ant and I decided to go buy fruit at wf to juice today (long story-Rob and I are converting to a mostly raw foods diet). On our way there, it started to sprinkle a little, but we thought it might pass by the time we came back out. The rain decided to wait for us. We were standing under the shelter of 50 Staniford St. for like 5 minutes. There was a small crowd starting to form. The rain began to fall heavier and heavier. I was thinking, if I was alone, I’d be home by now. We were going home anyways. So I turn to Ant and say, “Let’s make a run for it.” And he says “I was waiting for you to say it.” So we ran/walked all the way home. It was fun and we were drenched! We were jumping into the puddles and laughing the whole way.
And I might be moving to Denver by the end of the summer…
