This morning's rain was an unexpected and quieting way to start the day. It did not help me get to work on time, though, because I spent too long listening to it, staring longingly at it, and figuring out how to take rain-pictures out our front door. Our crepe myrtles have been the last to bloom on the block. At first we were worried, and then we realized that they are just waiting to show everyone else up.
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