Indoor Rain and the Winter Wonderland

It's around 4 AM. We are just now crashing. Josh's bed is mostly filled with piles of crap so he's trying to sleep in the little space there is left. My mattress is on the floor in the living room surrounded by scraps of "acoustic shit". Our biggest fear of the day was that the recent heat wave would have brought a ridiculously scorching temperature. The forecasted high was 98 degrees (not the boy band), but it turned out to be an excellent day. It would have been unfair to have asked for better weather. The temp never even hit the 90's and stayed mostly in the low 80's. Anyway, I'm beat so.............