Its raining, not quite pouring, I wish I was in bed snoring…..
But instead I am in class. WOMP. whatever. Being in class wouldn’t be so bad if i had arrived dry. However, I’m the smarty who bought an on-sale, already cheap-o umbrella at H&M, so now I get to pay the consequences. Today those consequences involve sitting, through an already painful discussion, wet with no prospects of drying off since I need to venture back out in an hour.
if my brother was here he would be playing the worlds tiniest violin (like so).
I guess I can take this as an adult life lesson: Ye shall buy a quality umbrella or suffer!