We had a downpour at work today. It must have rained for 3 hours which is a lot for us. My ceiling started to leak a little, and then more and more.
I ran around collecting trash cans to put under the leaks. My boss said I could change to another office if the water hit me. It didn't quite hit me so I just stayed put and sang "Rain Drops Are Falling On My Head".
I expected to come home to a mess, maybe even a washed out road but no. It barely rained at my house. It didn't even rain hard enough to wash away my morning tire tracks. And my house was clean. Not even puppy pee. I guess it was such a pretty day that the dogs stayed outside most of the day. That was a nice surprise.