Rain, rain, fog, gloom, rain and rain. Have I mentioned pouring rain? And not just drizzling rain. Dumping. Pouring. Cats and dogs.
It’s beginning to get tedious. Thankfully, I do not have to go to work in this or I’d really be miserable. As it is, I’m just all the more inclined to sit in my pj’s with my Snuggie and laptop and talk my kid into building me a fire.
I now have a lake in my backyard. Undercover Lake. Or Loch. Perhaps I could install my own sea monster. With any luck, the Bermuda grass will drown. I’m not counting on it though. At the end of the world, it’s going to be cockroaches and Bermuda grass.
I’ve got my Snuggie, my netbook and my kid made me a fire.