"I have proved to live a dastardly day..."

Even though the solstice is a week away, today felt like the true beginning of the season. It was officially hot with scattered thunderstorms and fat, splatty rain. I love the schizophrenic nature of this weather--the mania of sunshine offset by the abysmal low of a tombstone grey sky torn and pouring.

I'll be honest. Today sucked for me. Work was fine, but the weather in my internal landscape was as nasty as it was outside the window this evening.

On an upnote I am looking forward to seeing my photos. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that at least one of me and Gordon came out well.