Temperatures have been hovering persistently just above the 60 deg F mark [to convert to deg C, use the handy formula above].
And to make matters worse, it has rained every single day except yesterday. Not just drizzle, but downpours that flood the subway system, turn umbrellas inside out and make you want to crawl back under the covers. Which was what I attempted to do today, but was dragged out to Chinatown to eat congee [anyone knows how to pronounce?] IN THE RAIN, then to eat eggtarts IN THE RAIN, then to Barnes & Noble at Union Square IN THE RAIN, then to Sylvia's in Harlem IN THE RAIN [even thouhgh it was for the bestest lightest friedest chicken in the world].
When will the rain ever stop? This is like a replay of last year's wet feet debacle -- except the feet are in much better shape this time round. Thank God for small mercies, I guess.
[Photos to come, if I ever get round to uploading them.]
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