Rain, rain, go away
Every day, our neighbor gets into his red jeep, starts it up, races away, and comes back home approximately 30 seconds later. Several times per day. Where do you think he is going? He always roars off too. And pulls back into the driveway quickly.
I am making a valient effort to finish The Road Home. A movie about walking along a road and waiting and subtitles and stuff. I don’t know. I’ve slept through most of it.
The summer keeps faking us out here in the North Wet. It keeps taunting us with warmth and then snatching it away and replacing it with drizzle and clouds.