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tennessee, United States
I am a wife and a preacherswife and mother of 4 and I love my family. We moved back to my hometown with my family and I am loving my life. I love writing, art...painting, creating something new from something old and I love God. I really want people to lighten up and realize that God does love us and He cares what happens to us. Faith is the word!He has got it all under control. Sometimes He whispers and sometimes he yells, I am just trying to learn what I need to after the whisper!

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

UGH!

UGH! What do I say on a day like today? I have no words to describe the amount of shock I have today. How did this happen, what in the world was I thinking. Why did nobody warm me. I never knew it could get this bad. Where in the world is the end of this horrible thing that has stricken me with so much frustration and despair? All I can say is had I known that this was going to be the way it was.....I would have surely.......moved to California! WHEN IS IT GOING TO STOP RAINING?!!!! It has only rained there one time(yesterday) in forever! Those poor, pitiful sun-tanned people. They don't even have a clue about waking up everyday with the drip, drip, drip of rain off the gutters at your house which are already bent past capacity from all the other HUGE rains we have had (well they do have earthquakes and forest fires, sorry about that, my story, my complaints!). Okay...enough is enough. I don't live in Seattle for goodness sakes....and there is a reason, too much rain... it's wet! And not to mention soggy. My yard is saturated and my faithful dog, Buddy, doesn't like to go out when it is rainy. He does go, mind you, this is why he is super dawg, but he gripes about it. Him and his goofy whiskers (like a schnauzers)all multi-colored and silly. He looks in the face like the old black and white werewolf guy and a little like King Kong in the eyes. Sweet and soulful...ok I know I am silly but I have a record of not keeping most dogs. They usually have an agenda that is not in line with mine. They like to chew up all my furniture, i.e. Maggie or they like to chew up my little boy (too many to list, big, little, calm, hyper) or some other equally as harmful thing. This is the first one I have ever been somewhat attached to. His personality is hilarious and he is trained to go outside finally. Of course we finally have a fenced in yard so I don't have to go out in the rain and hold his hand(paw) which makes a world of difference. I have raised four babies...I am done! So back to the rain. It's not that I hate the rain, I just wish it wouldn't come in such huge loads...space it out a little...like two rain days out of seven. I don't want a drought again, no worries for that for a while, but it just gets so dreary. I don't need any excuse to go back to bed, comes naturally to me and It doesn't take much convincing....so Lord, a little sunshine sometime today wouldn't be so bad...your only 50 once!

1 comment:

Karen said...

Amen, sista! Poor Kurt: he has been listening to me whine about the weather for weeks. What I can't seem to explain is that I NEED sunshine, even though some basal and squamous cell carcinomas I've had removed tell me otherwise. I think I must have SAD (seasonal affective disorder) or something!!