Post-Camelot

So I've been meaning to respond to the comments on Camelot. There's this pattern where I stay up too late at night, post something overly emotionally revealing, and then wake up the next morning and go "OMG WTF I JUST USED UP MY EMOTIONAL VULNERABILITY QUOTIENT FOR THE MONTH WHAT WAS I THINKING?"

And then it's difficult to respond to comments.

Possibly I need to get to sleep earlier.

Water falls from the sky!

You guys you guys you GUYS, it's RAINING! For the first time in the last three weeks at least, it's rained all morning, so long that it's cooled the frying-pan heat of the concrete. Even the air tastes better with the rain.

The sodden grass stuck to my feet when I ran outside and attempted a rain dance. Come on, rain! Pour down on us!