And not in the poetic way either. All through church, I could hear the rumble and grumble of thunder and rain outside. Unfortunately, the torrrrrential storm didn’t subside by the end of the service so I ran to the car to pick up my rents from the front.
I’ve never been outside in such a massive storm before. It was kinda fun just running through, barefoot, jeans rolled up. I think I’m going to miss the southern storms come autumn. But I’ll gladly see the humidity go.
Yesterday, I went to Durham and had a picnic with stuff from a fave bakery of mine (the bakery is in Cary though…) and went to see Brendan James with some friends at the Casbah. He was GREAT! And the venue is really cute. Since graduation, I’ve explored parts of the ‘ham that I’ve never seen before and I’m wishing I could have lived it up while there…but who had the time??
P.S. the au bon pain at Duke is legit. I was dumbfounded when I saw it.