Ugh. Sorry about the lameness of my posts recently. The weather's been terrible, and since my main mode of transportation is my feet that tends to mess things up.
Today I really tried to go a to a museum (I figured if I could get inside, I could learn about Korean culture while staying dry). I packed an umbrella from the cabinet, but when I exited the subway station it was barely drizzling. Everyone had umbrellas up, but not me! I walked in the rain like the proud Oregonian I am. Well, eventually I realized that I had no idea where I was going and the rain was getting worse, so I grudgingly pulled out my umbrella.
It was tiny and flimsy. Apparently my reliance on Dad's enormous golf umbrellas has made me forget that not all umbrellas are created equal. I wandered around for about an hour and a half getting cold and wet, and never once did I even see a roof in the distance that might have belonged to a museum. I have a high tolerance for being lost (I kind of have to), but being lost in the rain and cold is just unnecessary, so I bailed at the next subway station I found.
So, yeah. Lame. But it's supposed to clear up by the weekend, so hopefully we'll be back to regularly scheduled programming.
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I can SOOOOOO relate! It's in the genes.
ReplyDeleteHighs and lows are good. Without contrast, we would never experience true joy. (Sounds like something out of Tao of Pooh.)