Good Idea at the Time
7:30 always sounds way more plausible the night before. The diner, which you can see in the distance, was calling to me, but had to call pretty loudly given the lack of sleep.
It was pouring rain, ugh. I was quite wet when I got to the subway.
I waited for T downstairs and this guy with the blue and white umbrella walked by having a conversation on his phone about the morning after pill and how this girl had taken 2 regular pills or something, and I thought that it was way to early for this conversation. If a friend of mine needed to call to discuss pregnancy issues I would hope he would wait until at least 10AM.
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Isn't it kind of funny that it hasn't rained at all like that in Seattle?
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