I'm typing this with my thumbs.
It's 10pm, and I'm sitting in my car in the driveway.
It could be because I'm not looking forward to schlepping groceries in the rain. Or it could just be because it's cozy and quiet in here. Very cozy. With the constant "dibble dibble dibble dop" of the rain falling on the car. (ok parents, who can place that rain reference?)
It's hypnotic. It's soothing.
My cold foods are thawing. I really should go in.
But dibble dibble dibble dop dop dop...