TheBanyanTree: A True Narrative....
Sharon Mack
smack58 at nycap.rr.com
Sat Jul 29 10:25:25 PDT 2006
I left work early and I went to my therapy appointment. It was raining cats
& dogs as I drove and I had to park a bit away from the building. I had an
umbrella but I'm wearing a long denim dress and the bottom got soaked. A
car drove by as I was crossing the street and splashed me and I stepped back
into a puddle with sandals on. I got to my appointment and found out (once
more) it had been cancelled and they 'forgot' to call me. I bitched and
opened my umbrella in the direction of the window, hoping I got someone or
something wet. I went back out and it was still raining cats and dogs and
I made it to my car with nary a mishap.
When I got home it seemed like it might slow down. I stalled Fruby as long
as I could but when he started barking at the door, I figured I didn't have
a choice. Pugsey was his usual patient self hating the rain almost as much
as he hates the snow. I hooked up the dogs, grabbed my umbrella, put on my
galoshes and stepped out the door. As I went down the steps of the deck the
umbrella blew inside out. At that point I gave up and threw it in the trash
can and just walked the dogs. The wind was whipping and the rain was
pouring. I was soaked, the dogs were soaked. It seemed to take forever.
At last we came in. I dried off the dogs (it took two big towels) and got
me a hot shower. Now I am sitting down to a large piece of watermelon to
sweeten my sour mood. After this, I think I will go eat the rest of the
orange sherbet.
S
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