This morning, about 5 minutes into my daily walk, the skies opened and boy, the rain came down….
After putting my phone into the plastic bag I carry for just this eventuality, I decided that I could spend the rest of my walk :
a. damp, cold and miserable, bemoaning my luck and hating every minute, or
b. laughing at the absurdity of the situation, increasing my pace to keep warm, and smiling extra broadly at everyone I passed.
Either way I’d still be wet.
But only one way is still making me smile right now…