I need a ticket for a jet plane....

[threeplusfire]

Moments after I sent an email with a signature line wishing for rain, it started to pour outside. I took off my glesses and stood in the water, hands up. Sweet water, rain coming down. I have the windows open to the sound.

"I'll give you a call when I get to my place in San Jose and you can tell me everything, and I'll tell you a little in order to remain mysterious. Sound good?"

Kevin's in California, and now I'm wondering if I can find a couple hundred for a plane ticket and a few days there. Never had any desire to go to California before. But now he's there and he is one of the few people I can talk to without fear. He knows me pretty well. I want to go, I need to go. Damn it.

Comments

[todfox.livejournal.com]

Ahh... it's thinking about raining here. I sure hope we get some. I was worried it was going to hit on the way home while I was on my bike.

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[tsarina.livejournal.com]

I haven't seen rain since one night in Prague, where I stood on the doorstep of the kolej and watched it come down through the street lights. It was beautiful. Quiet.