Rain

Rain, rain, rain.

Rain, rain, rain.

Mamma always taught me to "never curse the rain."  How about breaking that poem out now, mom?  I could use it.

We went to a nearby town this evening, and almost didn't make it home as water was getting farther and farther across the road. At one point, there was barely a car's width to get through.  Thank goodness we made it without turning around and adding 10+ miles to the trip, finding another route.

Rain, rain, rain.

Rain, rain, rain.

My floorboard in the car is wet, due to some type of leakage when it rains.  My hair is in a constant state of half-wet/mostly-frizzy.  My dogs stink (more than usual) and there are muddy footprints on my floor (kid AND dog.)  I am suffering from sunshine deficiency, and I need to go to the store for a can of Bitch-B-Gone.

'Nuff said.

::added later::

P.S. My power has gone off 4 times, for 5-30 seconds each time.  It's not "storming" and the wind is not blowing.  Poor computers.  Poor Kevin, missing something on the history channel.