September 28, 2012
The law of averages had to kick in sooner or later. How many times had she moved in her life? In and out of the college dorm rooms every quarter, and to several different apartments in the city. She had moved in the heat of summer several times, despite efforts to avoid that reality. Once or twice she had moved in snow, which was a very different kind of treachery. And now, she had moved in the rain. Unfortunately. At least everything got loaded into the truck before the rain started, although navigating a flooded street was an unexpected bonus.