*1059 - thunderstorm

Today, it rained. Pretty heavily.

After the first few drops fell and multiplied and started becoming actual rain and then a storm, any person would have known that it was probably not wise at all to have one's sun roof tilted and windows cracked. So I sprang out of my chair, ran screaming around the office for an umbrella, and sprinted outside with car keys outstretched, bravely battling the wind and the rain, leaping through puddles and soggy mulch in my now-soggy heels, all the way to my poor little bug which was actually perfectly dry inside (but, you know, better safe than sorry), and upon composing myself and turning around to head back in calmly like a very respectable employee, looked up and saw a window-ful of colleagues watching and waving and supporting me in my ... victory.

And then I return home to realise that I had left the kitchen window open and hence had puddles on my kitchen floor with little flecks of white paint that got blasted off the windowsill. Oopsies.