Again

Alvin and I went out for Ethiopian food tonight at Queen of Sheba. Before leaving, I checked the weather forecast.

It said cloudy. The forecast for tonight was "sprinkles." I distinctly remember this because I joked about how I don't associate sprinkles with weather but instead with ice cream.

As we were halfway through our (very yummy) meal, it started to pour.

What is it with me and getting stuck in the rain?

Last night, after I left the office, it wasn't raining. I walked out and it started to rain again.

Argh!