Sure, it looked like it might rain but I only needed thirty minutes. I loaded up my playlist, turned on the sensor, and plugged in my headphones. At least it wasn’t cold. I pushed the pace, sensing the rain might return before I was done. But I wasn’t prepared for the skies to open up. Big, fat raindrops that felt supercharged with moisture. Rain dripped off my hair, now curly and soggy. I toyed with taking off my wet gloves but where would I put them? Better to just press on and hope there was a towel in the car.