Waiting, wet

For some reason I've been cranky today in relation to people's complaints about traffic and/or construction. Truly these are first world problems. I could complain that I didn't venture out to chase photos of trees turned golden due to the torrential rains ... But I won't.

I can't complain

I really would like to attach a link to one of my favorite dark and beautiful pieces of music - Henryk Gorecki Symphony No. 3 - but it's too long and would be wasted on any blippers who stopped by.