And the congregation of those who believed were of one heart and soul; and not one of them claimed that anything belonging to him was his own, but all things were common property to them. And with great power the apostles were giving testimony to the resurrection of the Lord Jesus, and abundant grace was upon them all.
Funny how Communists those early Christians were. Maybe Communism would work if it was based on religion? Speaking of political views, I think everybody’s rehashed the election outcome enough that I don’t need to go there. I am glad, though, that the state income tax question didn’t pass. Whew! The Massachusetts government will still have a budget in a couple years!
Anyway I actually wanted to say why I love stormy, dark, rainy, windy days for riding home: They give me a good reason to slip into a hot soaky bath for the next hour and a half. I have the deep and abiding pleasure of rereading Time Traveler’s Wife while luxuriating in steamy water so unlike the rain still dripping from my inundated clothes. I get to voluntarily get completely wet without the trouble of having to dry out all my clothes before morning.
Also I get to start enjoying the beauty of my fabulous never-rusting titanium bike.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go dig out a fan to blow on all my still-dripping bike clothes.