Stephen was going to take me home on the motorbike and come back to the office.
It was pouring rain outside, so I asked,
“Do you think it will stop soon? I hate for you to get soaking wet taking me home.”
“Well, it’s been raining for about four months, so it should stop any month now.
We can wait if you’d like. I’ve got all my gear just in case.”
Glad he can keep me laughing amidst the drowning.