Dragged Out

It looks like we're going to get one of those multi-day storms when hypnotic drizzle falls hour after hour. Such events used to remind me of things, but I've forgotten what those things were. Perhaps I'm losing my capacity to be hypnotized, and will no longer be able to use rain as a cheap substitute for therapy, not to mention an easy source of material for journal entries. Plus if I get stuck living in the moment, life's going to be pretty dull.

At least I can't get lost when I don't go anywhere.

Oh, that's the most desperate bright side ever.