Can you see the rain between me and St. Jude's, the church across the street? I can see the church much better than I used to, thanks to my ever provident friend K, who noticed a queen sized bed in search of a new home outside one of the neighboring houses after dinner one day last week. Like good New Yorkers we dragged the thing in, and my days of living like a kidnapping victim on a bare worn out mattress on the floor are over! Unlike the St. Jude's rain, which stopped a few minutes after it started, the largesse of K - who put me up my first few weeks here, introduced me to the SLV and to various people who have access to free tickets to things, and taught me where people go and don't go in the laneways of the CBD - just keeps pouring down!
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Rain
Can you see the rain between me and St. Jude's, the church across the street? I can see the church much better than I used to, thanks to my ever provident friend K, who noticed a queen sized bed in search of a new home outside one of the neighboring houses after dinner one day last week. Like good New Yorkers we dragged the thing in, and my days of living like a kidnapping victim on a bare worn out mattress on the floor are over! Unlike the St. Jude's rain, which stopped a few minutes after it started, the largesse of K - who put me up my first few weeks here, introduced me to the SLV and to various people who have access to free tickets to things, and taught me where people go and don't go in the laneways of the CBD - just keeps pouring down!
