Rainy Days
“A poet is someone who stands outside in the rain hoping to be struck by lightning.”
- James Dickey
No motivation to write a lot. Have been thoroughly enjoying working with my adolescent boys. It has rained every day for I think at least a week, maybe more.
I was discussing the topic of time management and fitting things like exercise into your schedule with another resident today. I mentioned that although it has literally been pouring rain for the past 3 days when I’ve gotten home from work, I did not let this affect my running routine. I run, rain or shine. Yes, I did accidentally sacrifice my iPod nano to the rain gods. But rain does not kill me. And because it does not kill me, it makes me stronger.
Time to devour some sushi!
Photos: 1) A girl from my neighborhood with her awesome doggy donned in a rain slicker. 2) My fellow “psychos” enjoying a break between classes today.

