As I sit here in my fuzzy leopard print pants and UofR sweatshirt, listening to the rain hammer the roof, wondering why on earth there aren't proper gutters on this house, I can't help but think of the phrase above: "When it rains, it pours." It's a little on the nose, given the weather, but it also rather sums up the last year and a half of my life. I got the one-two-punch of losing both parents within 6.5 months of each other, which on top of my considerable grief brought t