So I'm Toronto-born, Chicago-raised and transplanted myself out to Los Angeles about 9 years ago...and I'm still trying to reconcile feeling like a giant pussy everytime the temperature drops below 70 out here and I find myself shivering and saying "ooh! it's a chilly one!" In Chicago, I'd have kicked my own ass.
Any other LA humans around?
Can I just express my intense joy at the rain going on right now?! Makes me want to go home, snuggle up on the mountain of Moroccan pillows on my bed, light some candles, burn a little Nag and make love with the windows open so it's chilly and you can hear the rain...
...and for the LA natives, there's no need to fear this water from the sky. Or slam on your brakes or drive like a granny.
