Watch the Capitals


If that skylight wasn't there, the raIn would be showering me and my Dell Latitude D600 in a cold cascade of wakeup call.  I sit on a giant carpet in master bathroom.  From above the screen, I watch towels hunkered against the glass shower doors.  Dad's in his small haven to my left, pruning the Masterpiece that Is system administration with clicks of his mouse.

The skylight is the only window in our houSe where I just hear the cascading kiSses of rain -- no sirens, no skidding tires -- just the promise that another drop is coming my way, fantasticallY consistent.  I hope it lulls me tO sleep.

How can something so lovely make me seasonally depressed?  It will piss me off as soon as I am back in sUmmer mode -- for two minutes.  Three words: hAwt damn summer.

Wish me luck till wiNter break, sweeT one.  I Hope it is raining in mOre ways thaN one over there.  I miss you verY much.
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