A faucet not quite turned off. A sink overflowed. On the first floor, a sudden and unexpected rainstorm. Some running up and down stairs with towels. One spaghetti pot, one stock pot, one large mixing bowl, and the nearby Ficus tree are put beneath the steadiest of the dripping. After it dries out, all will be o.k., I think. Already the drops have slowed.



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