Cold and wet

I managed to get caught in the rain twice today, on account of leaving my umbrella on the bus on Tuesday when I went to the doctor (which demonstrates the level of my cognitive functioning this week - I also left my library card at the library). The second time was just a little bit on the way home, but the first time I was walking back to work from the markets thinking 'the sky looks very ominous' when suddenly I was set upon by a rather astonishing rainstorm. I was drenched. Literally. Completely soaked. Fortunately I had my yoga clothes at work, so I didn't have to sit around all afternoon in cold, wet clothes ('cos that's really good for you when you have bronchitis). Normally I wouldn't have them at work on a Friday, because I take them home after my Thursday night yoga class, but I didn't go last night because I was feeling completely exhausted (in a beyond the capacity of yoga to fix kind of way). So it all worked out for the best really, except for the combination of high heels and sweat pants...