CCR asks this question and I answer, “Yesss…”
Yes, I’ve seen plenty of rain.
Deluges. Spatterings. Light mists, heavy downpours.
Constant cold depressing drizzle.
Where I live, I see rain ALL THE TIME.
I live in the rainiest state in the nation. (Why? Why do I live here? I don’t even really *like* it here, honestly. And with the rain. ….upfgh.)
But right now — miraculously, strangely, unexpectedly — it is not raining. (For once.)
Which would be cause for celebration…
…if it wasn’t single-digit temperatures outside.
So while there are plenty of things I could be talking to you about [insert list of possible topics, including {1} drooly oral sex dreams, {2} new cash-back apps, {3} That Thing That Happened in OctoberTM, and {4} my weekly struggle for sanity working inside a public school], I’m just gonna talk about the weather.
Because it’s not raining.
Nope. Not raining.
It’s not raining because instead, it is 5 degrees Farenheit.
With a wind chill of negative 15.
So while you’re all chilling out this weekend, *I* will be fucking chill{ed}.
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The title of this post is from the song by Credence Clearwater Revival.
Everybody know this one, yes?
Yeah, it’s gonna seriously suck in that part of the country – and my youngest son and his family live there – except, they’re in Monterey, CA, at the moment on vacation. I wonder if they know that the Northwest has been turned into a deep freezer?
I’d rather deal with the rain and not the cold all that much. Stay warm, my friend!
I’m all about my fuzzy jammies right now!
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