For those of you not in Sactown, today decided that it's in the mood to start out all rainywindy, what with all the *whoosh*ing and the *splash*ing and the "holy crap, was that a minicooper that just flew by?"
and I'm wearing my sandals.
Okay, so it's not the brightest thing I've ever done, but it's not all that bad. I only stepped in two big puddles today on the way in, and I expect my socks should be dry enough to wear again by the end of the day (just in time to go back out!) -- it's too bad I have to be putting them back on in an hour and a half. Oh well, a little soggy feet never killed anyone.
Yes, I'm car-less by choice. This kind of excitement in my morning routine certainly puts that choice to question, but it remains just the same.