We are. We definitely are oblivious to the weather. Rain, snow, sleet, hail, or ice, we're still going to drive like we're in a NASCAR competition.
That moment when @Link the Writer needs to get his giant whale-y self out of your head, because that's my analogy, dammit!
TMW you realize that the US Presidential Elections is next year. And you've not done any research on who competing for the office. Perhaps I need to get to it soon. Eventually. Maybe sometimes around August 2016...
TMW you realize that this forum treats members you put on ignore as non-existant, you don't even see their posts whereas in the other writing forum, the ignored members posts are still there and there are huge letters spelling out that this person is on your ignore list. Really, I think the way we do it is better.
That moment when you wanna know what happened and who Link has on ignore, but your greater disinterest in gossip cockblocks you.
TMW you get super...amazeballs...awesome feedback from your editor and you want to fling your arms open wide with imaginary fireworks going off behind you and just RAWRRRR!!!! But don't because your at work and people already look at you like your one bat short of a belfry. TMW you say screw it and do it anyway.
^ Cherish it, though. That Moment When... you realize that this time next week, you'll be too busy playing Fallout 4 to be on here. Or writing. Oh dear God... That Moment When... you realize that two of your protagonists, one for two different stories in two different genres are, at their innermost core, basically the same person. That Moment When... you had to wait three hours at the eye doctor's office just to get your pupils of your eyes dilated and get new prescriptions. Dafuq? Ugh, well at least I got the prescriptions and I can see again. That Moment When... you kind of want this week to be over already.
That moment when your cat is bolting around your apartment doing parkour with that crazy look in his eye.
That Moment When... You find yourself so exhausted that you really don't know if you can stay up for another hour or so. I know it's 7:40 pm over here, but at this point in time, I'm so tired that I'm gonna go to bed really soon. G'nite.
That moment when you remember it's supposed to rain today, so you check the weather forecast to see when it's supposed to rain, and the humidity right now is 92%. ...which leads to that moment when you decide to stay inside instead of play with your horse, because 92% humidity might as well be swimming.
Take her into your house. Problem solved. Wait, a horse indoors is a disaster waiting to happen isn't it?
I'm not sure my apartment complex allows livestock. Also, probably. She might get scurred and smash into stuff. ...And I definitely don't want my bone collection getting damaged.
TMW you prepare for your four-day weekend, go downstairs and find that your dog has puked out a big chunk of what looks like half-digested dog food and leaves. Oh shit... :[ This is not good, hope it isn't an omen of worse things to come.
It's probably your horse summoning up the angry Equine gods for you not playing with her in the humidity. But seriously, now you get to stay indoors and write. :> TMW you fear that @minstrel 's squirrel minions might lob my yard with more acorns after I had just gotten done clearing it. At least give me some advanced warning, yeah?
That moment when your phone says, Tornado Warning in the this area til 5:45 PM CST. Take shelter now. Check local media. -NWS Type: Imminent extreme alert That moment when you hope your horse got the message.