Dancing in the Rain

Finally, I have entered the blogger world. Hopefully this means I can dispense of the mass emails!?? So I haven't been sleeping well, so I decided to walk after work tonight. I came home about 10 and did some things and headed out around 11. It has been in the 90's here and humid something crazy. Of course I went light and of course it started to rain, I mean really rain. It is also monsoon season here in Korea. It's lovely. So I headed home and once I got to someplace I recognized I was drenched... so I turned off and just kept with the whole "lost in Daegu" theme. It was really quite lovely. I enjoy living on the edge of the city (I mean, if I have to be in a city, it might as well be the edge eh?) I walked along the mountain and could smell the wet earth and there weren't a lot of street lights. It was nice and it almost reminded me of my last home, Pollap. I must have walked in the rain at least 4 times a week there. It was different, yet similar, ya know? I think it rains completely differently in so many places. And, I remember it was raining the night I got to Korea and I suddenly realized that after 3 months in Egypt I was kind of happy to see percipitation. Strange world.