As I was driving to work today, it was a very humid, hot, and cloudy morning. Surely my hair would instantly turn into a frizz ball...which it did.
I love the summer here only for one reason - the monsoon storms. I look forward to them every year. The thunder, the lightning, the torrential rains...I love all of it.
This morning, I wondered if we would get some rain FINALLY. As I drove down Bell Road, I stared out into the eastern sky. Suddenly, there it was. A single raindrop on my windshield!
Ooh! I got so excited that I just had to whip out the camera. Would the skies finally unleash their power and drop some rain on us? I pleaded and pleaded....please, please, let it rain! Did it?
Again, we were teased and again no rain. How much more must I endure? I'm sure that we will get a big storm while I am in Chicago next week. That ALWAYS happens to me. Happened last year, will probably happen this year. It's just my luck.