I think (i think) it has finally stopped raining.
I'm not sure if it's the rain itself, or the things it prevents me from doing that bothers me the most. But every time it rains and I'm disappointed about what I "can't" do and the sog and wind and wet grows so old so fast, I have to remind myself that I'm dry. Mostly. And that's when I decide that I can wait until it's over, no matter how long it takes.
And next time you see me I just may be out canoeing in our new lake in the field in front of the house.