'feel it on my fingertips, hear at my windowpane'

since the last time i wrote, about 24 hours ago, it has rained. today we had the day off for yom kippur, and i have not left my apartment once. it is safe to say that i am going stir ——- crazy. i have slept and playd video games excessively, and just feel yucky and bleh and gross. tripp might be able to stay indoors for days at a time, but i feel like i am losing it.

rain in NY seems different thatn VA somehow. i guess 'cause you walk everywhere, not just duck into car from work to home. and the rain here for the past few days has been harsh, and driving, and windy. it's worse for gus though. my back door is open and he just lays in the doorway with his chin on the ridge, looking forlornly outside.