And the rain rain rain

came down down down
 in rushing rising rivlets.



That brings back all kinds of memories.
Boo! to all this rain.  I don't think anyone will be camping in the Uintahs next weekend.  Too much snow, the road isn't even open.  I was invited to a barbecue on Saturday that has now been canceled due to the back yard being a bit soggy.  I was so looking forward to a good juicy home made burger on the grill with all the yummy fixings.  Now it will have to wait until a later date.

I will admit, there have been times in my life that I have thought about how much fun it would be to live in Seattle.  After these last two weeks of rain, I say "No Thanks"  I love to eat the fresh crab and oysters, shop the markets and enjoy the ocean, But I don't think I would want to make it a permanent place of residence.  Too wet, I would end up with webbed feet and hands.

Maybe all this rain is a precurser to judgement day and the apocolypse that officially starts tomorrow.  What??? you didn't know?  Well...this gentleman is convinced we need to be ready.  As are several others.  In fact there is a billboard on the interstate through town with a similar warning.

If this were the case - indeed I think we should throw a party.  Anyone want to come?

UnFortunately, I think I will find myself awakened at an unearthly hour on Saturday to make sure a little puppy gets to piddle.  I think the tasks for the day will be cleaning house and maybe taking it a bit easy as we all try to dry ourselves out before the next storm. 

Happy Apocolypse to you!