Into Each Life...

... Some rain must fall. Yesterday in Los Angeles, it was more like Noah's Ark. Sinkholes. Fallen trees. Downed power lines. Plenty outages everywhere. SJG Lane looked like a river. A river, I tell ya! And don't get me started on navigating traffic when the traffic lights are out. It's kamikaze crazy. It's every gal for herself. Better I should stay home. And yet, out I must go, into the wet, wet world, using my finely-honed survival skills to make it from here to there in one piece. I think Ella and the Ink Spots sum it up best in this soothing schmaltz-o-rama: