a town called E.

By Eej

Mud-Butt and Brain-Freeze

It sounds much more exciting than it is. The rain that I quietly classified as cold, hard and rather painful turned into excruciating hail. Sideways. I was thankful for an odd flappy thing on the hood of my coat that kept my face from bruising.
And ofcourse I didn't have my rain gear with me ; I was expecting snow.
That arrived shortly after I got home :)
So then I went outside again to play with my friends while wondering if getting soaking wet voluntarily is any less crazy than cycling through hail.

If I get VERY unlucky I'll feel obligated to volunteer to go outside again to shovel the driveway. Life, it's just one crazy decision after another :)

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