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Thursday, March 17, 2005
Whining Anyway
Really I have nothing to whine about, but I'm going to whine anyway. It's raining and I'm tired of it. Also, it's chilly and I'm tired of that. I don't have to appreciate this weather and I'm darn well not going to.
The other day a friend e-mailed to tell me that in her opinion, I have everything. That may be true, but it's raining.
This afternoon Lydia and the kids were here for a while. They are wonderful, just great. Nothing could be better than to see those precious little children. And Lydia is a fabulous person. I am extremely fortunate to have them so close and to see them so often but every time I looked away from these fine people and looked out a window, there was all that wretched rain.
I really like my house in the ghetto. As houses go, it's crazy but interesting. It's a perfect house for me but at the moment rain is falling all over it.
I have this way-too-cute chihuahua on my lap but she wants to go for a walk and it's raining.
I think the problem stems from the fact that this is St. Patrick's Day and the weather is celebrating by making like Ireland where rains falls pretty much all the time.
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