first wet weather ride

It was raining so hard on my way to class I could barely keep my eyes open.

Cold and miserable.

Or, jumping puddles.

The security guard saluted me as I walked up.

(Worth it!)

Now if only I could defeat the snack-attack of winter gloom.

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