September 28th, 2007

toeffe nose

insufficient sleep

This morning, I got up early, hoping to make up the hour of work that I missed because of my dental appointment Tuesday. When I was ready to leave, I opened the front door and noticed that the sidewalk was wet. "Huh," I thought. "It must have rained overnight."

I watered the marigolds (a little San Diego drizzle does not eliminate the need for it), wrinkling my nose in distaste at the fact that water was falling on my head. Several seconds later, the situation finally registered as, "...and it is still raining."