It ain't funny anymore

No, not the mummy thing... The rain.  Mummies will always be funny. Four days in a row.  I get up early.  Look at the radar.  See my window of opportunity.  Head out the door. And the rain that shouldn't be there is.  A decent test of my resolve to find some fitness before the end of April.   Wet rasisin feet for ten hours and a shitty outlook on things in general.  Thank goodness for mummies