Rainy days and Mondays

I used to love The Carpenters. Is that giving away too much of my age? Oh, well. I've given away worse things. Anyway, it's true what they said. Rainy days and Mondays always get me down. It may not be Monday, but it's raining.



We've had alot of rain lately. But like alot of places, it's still not enough. We have an overage for the month, but a deficit for the year. And then there are the palces that are flooding and we can't get a drop of water. That's the way I guess.

It's raining right now as a matter of fact. It's raining the proverbial cats and dogs. And my kids are playing inside. With our neighbor. Great. Lots and lots of noise on top of the rain. I'm wondering how long my nerves will hold out.

We're supposed to go to a movie later. Our public library does movies on Wednesday and today is Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium. I didn't want to see it when it was in the theaters, but I guess this way I don't have to pay for it. We need to get to the library to check out some books anyway. I'm all empty. I've read all of of mine that I own, and I finished my library books three days ago.

I'd really rather nap, but now it's thundering. That means pretty soon, I'll have three kids standing on my head because they're scared. Can you tell a difference in the sound of the posting when I'm a little down? I can. Look, here comes a kid now. Look, there goes a kid. Maybe I can sneak in a quick one. That means that's my cue, cause here comes the lightning.

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