By consciouscat on Skatehive
It was a rainy start to the day. I had planned to run before my mister dropped me at the airport but before I'd even had a chance to sneak some food in, it had started sprinkling. I changed my plan. I ate out the front as I listened yo the rain showers pass over us. I watched the white cockatoos eating off the neighbour's tree and then fly away. I made a mental note to do a full lap of the airport before flying to make sure I got my daily step count. The rain started to clear but the rain radar for the next hour or two looked gnarly. I ignored the pile of washing, finished packing as fast as I could and we left early. After kissing the mister goodbye, I jump out into the rain, making a beeline for the nearest covered shelter. Following his wise suggestion, I sat there and waited until the heavy rain eased a little. Then I bolted for the covered walkway that got me the entire way inside with (almost) no raindrops falling on my head. I'd had several email reminders from the airline I was