It's Friday which means at the end of the work day millions will be released to their weekend. Good for them, a hassle for me.
I am one of the privileged lower income artists who delights in living in paradise and can take advantage of it during the week as everybody else "works".
But now it's the weekend and everyone else will be crowding me out. Sorry it's raining, it was sunny all week for me.
Rain in San Diego is kind of like, well, God's wrath in the Old Testament. It's quick and it hurts but He's only doing it because He loves us, or somebody made Him mad, I can never remember. All I know is in the New Testament, He's much kinder and there is less smoting, smiting, fire balls. Adding to my theory that, having Jesus mellowed Him out.
