The last three days have proven infinitely rainy, and simultaneously cozy. I sit, basking in the hurricane-esque feel of daily life, and I cannot help but wonder how the rest of the population would fail to enjoy how incredibly glorious weather like this can be. Not for the unceasing flooding or mucky waters, but for the infinite dominance and power unleashed entirely by the "forces of nature."
It's pretty damn impressive.
It's weather like this that leaves me practically unmotivated, but enthusiastic over what is to come. I could curl up with Murphy and watch the afternoons pass by, or push my car out of an outrageous puddle. The possibilities are seemingly endless.
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