I recently lost the most awesome umbrella ever – short when folded up, but large and sturdy when open – so I currently only have this golf umbrella my dad lent me. It’s a nice enough umbrella except for one thing: it really never stops being large and sturdy and even folded is approximately half my height. So I spent all day Tuesday carrying this ridiculously large umbrella everywhere I went in anticipation of rain. It didn’t rain. And it didn’t rain. And finally I got to my lab at the end of the day, completely exhausted, propped my umbrella against the wall and promptly left it there. Of course, when I got downstairs it was raining. I seriously considered going back for it, but I was just too ready to be home. Luckily the rain wasn’t too bad, so I when I showed up at cheese club later that evening I at least didn’t look like a drowned rat on top of showing up by my self. Continue reading