Wow... rainy days REALLY suck for me. Well,
it's not so much the rain as the days that the sky
coincidentally decides to take a leak on. Today,
depression ran me over with a semi truck hauling
anvils, backed up (back over me) to see what it
had hit, and, while it was still on top of my pitiful
form,a squirrel chewed through a few important
wires in the engine, leaving me, crumpled and
crushed, under the truck.
Yeah. That bad. NOT exaggerating here.
Atra du evarinya naina onr gata.*
* = an Alyce-made good bye, made from the
words in the Ancient Language from the Inheritance