Christened By the Northwest

I was biking today along Lake Washington and was about five miles from my dorm when rain started to pour from the sky. When I am warm and dry and inside, looking out my window at a dripping wet girl on a bike makes me feel pity.

But when I am that dripping wet girl on a bike with five miles left to travel, oh, I feel so wonderful. Biking in the rain is about as glorious as my four-year-old self found jumping in puddles.