Upon finding yourself living in a pool of standing mosquito water.

Now it’s rainy season. It wasn’t two days ago, but definitely is now. In Portland, rain is a poor life excuse because it’s just rain, wear a raincoat, Princess. This is no longer true. Accounting for the fact that I haven’t been here that long, it seems like when it rains it torrents and then less for a while after that and more often than not I’m in a space that becomes a small pond. Stormwater fucks with shit and this has ramifications beyond discomfort and inevitable water damage. Apparently, rainy season is serious.


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