It is ridiculously wet outside-rainy and windy and cold.  Oh Autumn and your temper tantrums.  It's as if the world knows the season is changing and is complaining, like a small child who doesn't want to go to sleep yet.  On one hand, I enjoy, revel in the wildness nature is displaying.  On the other hand, my feet are soaked.  So there's that.  Also, the hem of my skirt is damp.  I would have held my entire skirt away from the ground, but that is rather impossible to do while holding an umbrella as well.  So yeah.  I wasn't entirely miserable during the walk to class, though.  I sang Such Great Heights (it's been stuck in my head for a couple days now) and thought of you.  That distracted me a bit from the horrid weather.  I also considered taking off my shoes, hiking up my skirt and jumping in the puddles.  But it was cold and I was tired and wet already, so I didn't.