Please let it rain on 47’s cage fight.
Biblical Noah’s Ark torrents of rain.
Please.
Because, for the last 24 hours…
The electric bear has been in the closet. Maybe not hibernating yet.
24 hours. No shocks. No tiny zaps. Peace.
So, I drank water. Ate solid food. Brushed all of my teeth.
And attended to things that required actual brain power.
Took a walk.
I have not declared victory.
But carpe diem.
