Water, Water Everywhere
It seems that in the last 24 hours all this rain has affected quite a bit. When I left Woolly, I immediately saw a huge stream of water falling from the lobby ceiling. As I headed up the steps, I saw that it was pouring. So, I grabbed Gage (to save him from walking and for a little of moral support driving) and ran to the car. Actually, the trip to the car in the rain felt kind of good. And, although I cursed the rain later in the night, I really enjoyed it at that moment.
It took us an hour to get home. I know, DC drivers aren't what I would call on their game in weather, but this was at 10pm on a Sunday night. Usually 15 minute drive tops. We tried Washington Blvd. Nothing. So, we had to go Columbia Pike to Glebe. In some spots, the water was higher than I have ever seen or driven through. Finally, I dropped Gage off, and came home to find the entire contents of my basement in the living room. Apparently, and trust me you could hear it, water was pouring into our basement. It sounded as if someone turned on a faucet. And, I didn't realize how much stuff we had down there.
We woke up to find no water (thank goodness), but plenty of traffic. I guess it took Mandy two hours to get to work. Me, one, because I waited until 11am. I did receive flowers today from Bobby, so I guess that makes it worth the hour drive in, only to turn around in a little while to go through it all again. Plus I'm driving to Manassas tonight. See you at 1am.
