Drip

When it rains, some people just grab an umbrella and keep going on the direction they were already headed in. Other people, thrilled it’s finally raining, run straight out into the downpour without care. And still others, like me, know it’s much more than rain. We felt it coming days, weeks ago, and have dreaded its appearance since the first. Now here it is, and all we can do is stand there and allow it to soak us – ruin more than our outward appearance. This rain soaks us to the bone, and we aren’t going to recover from it easily. Me? This Bitch is in a puddle that became a swimming pool. Fighting to keep from drowning as the water just keeps coming, wondering if I want to keep swimming or not. No serious plan here, folks. This Bitch is just ready for the dry desert. This damn water is too much.