A Rainy Day

It was raining when I woke up today.  It never stopped.  Luckily enough, my first class was cancelled today, so I didn't have to get up at 6:00 like normal.  Instead I slept in for two more and half hours before braving the storm down the hill to the bus stop.  As I was entering the traffic circle leading to the bus stop, I saw my bus pull away.  Not to worry, I was still a good hour early for my class.  I did not, however, much enjoy waiting for the next one to come.  But such is life.  On campus, I warmed up with a coffee and then went to class, which passed well enough.  And then, even more exciting, I discovered that my other class that day was cancelled.  So, I had lunch in a nearby cafe.  I ordered a sandwhich called an american: it consists of a hamburger cut up and stuffed with a boatload of frenchfries into a baguette and then drowned in the sauce of your choosing.  It is so fantastic that I can't believe that we don't actually have them in America.  It is right up our alley...