Summer showers

In Anne of the Island, Anne Shirley bemoaned the perversity of inanimate objects when her umbrella turned inside out during a storm.

Today I bemoan the idiocy of me for getting caught in the rain while walking home. Utterly soaked, down to the skin. And three umbrellas left in my desk drawer at the office. Keeping the office rain-free.

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