Laugh that my 15 year old niece cut me (and the rest of the
Ponder that for awhile and think she has poor timing.
Dinner.
Rain.
Rain.
Rain.
Saturday morning.
Rain
Laundry.
Rain.
Thrift stores.
Rain.
Rain.
Rain.
Laundry.
Grocery store.
Rain.
Laundry.
Dinner.
Rain.
Movie.
Rain.
Rain.
Sleep.
Rain.
Rain.
Wind.
Laundry.
Laundry.
Vacuum.
Wind.
Wind.
Wind.
Dinner.
Sleep.
7 comments:
I guess you must have gotten all the rain that we were promised but never saw. I hate living in a desert.
You could move back here.
At least you don't have to worry about rinsing the laundry :)
That was pretty silly timing re the facebook thingy, but what do you expect from a 15 yr old?
That's a lot of rain!
I am getting just a little tired of the rain myself. I think it has been a really wet winter and I am through! NO MORE. Stop the rain!
Nothing quite like walking back down the dock with a large bag of clean (dry) laundry and it is raining on you. Not a fun memory!
Throw in a few fogs and some knittings and your weekend was just like mine.
Well the good thing is that I have a washer / dryer combo on the boat, so no walking down the dock with a load of laundry... but I do hang some things in the cockpit to dry and the bimini was leaking a little, so a couple things never dried...
But Suzie - getting it wet with rain water is better than dumping it in the surf on Valentine's Day in Tenacatita!
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