Raindrops.

The bigger question is, what is this going to do to my hair?

Rain. And more rain. Harder rain.

Where is Paul?

Rainy day property tour.

I mean, but really. What would I do without my work wife?

There is not enough carnitas in this box. What’s the point?

Not surprised.

I can hear my anger in my voice but I can’t stop moving my mouth. But I speak only truth so there is that.

All of that for this?