Judging from the damp, flat hair on my head and the tracks left on my tiles floor, I am certain that we're finally in the rainy season. It's about time!

Of course, I'm secretly hoping the rainy season only lasts six more weeks, because I won't have the luxury of covered parking at work once my office moves. (Sure, I'll love the extra 10 miles I save each way, but I really have come to take the covered parking for granted.)