Well, I tried.
Seriously. I tried really hard. Today I attempted my commute. There was just a light drizzle when I left my apartment, but within a mile or so, it turned into a downpour that didn’t pass like I figured it would. I was having trouble looking farther than about 15 feet in front of me, and I’m sure cars had problems seeing me too, so I turned around. Got back home, dried off, changed, hung up my wet gear, and drove to work. The weather was still no fun, hard rains, with patches of drizzle, mixed with patches of torrential rain. I’m proud of myself for getting out there and giving it a shot. The result was pretty much worthelss. Two miles of getting wet, and a hurried few minutes trying to not soak my apartment and still have my stuff dry.
