I’m feeling a little deja-bloggy right now, but here goes. Whenever I wake up and its raining I kind of feel like I’ve been roofied. It’s that much harder to get out of bed. But honestly, my red rain boots make it SO MUCH EASIER. Every time. Knowing I get to splash about in them and exchange knowing glances with other girls on the train who are also wearing them, acknowledging our mutual membership in the not so secret club, just makes everything fine. Also helpful: string cheese for breakfast.