The rainy season has officially started, but the weather has been weird.
Rain and warm do not go together here. Yet yesterday, as Howie and I returned from our walk, him panting and me sweating, a thin misty rain soaked the outside of my jacket and wet his fur.
Tonight, the forecasters are saying we're going to get a cold rain. And then lower-than-normal temperatures. So today I did all the stuff outside that needed to be done before the kind of weather hits that makes one not want to work outside. I raked leaves, I mowed the front and side yards, I swept the patio and the sidewalk, I collapsed on the comfy chair and sweated beside the fireplace with the Coals That Would Not Die. (Four hours later, they still have not given up.)
I think I like preparing for a storm. Makes me think I have some control over my life.
But it's still too stinking hot in here.
1 comment:
I keep hearing about all the rain and did tons today also to 'catch up'. We all know we NEVER catch up. It can rain tomorrow. I don't have plans other than baking.
Lydia
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