It’s raining as I write this. Rainy days are like a sleeping pill for me; I just want to go to bed. I know I can’t, however. There are things I need to do. Clean the house, for example. I was yelled at by my wife for “never taking the trash out.” I do empty the trash. I empty it more than she does.
Anyway, I don’t see how I can get anything done if it keeps raining. I know we are in the middle of a drought here, but, Gods, I can barely keep my eyes open. YAAAAWN!
Aside: Did I just make you yawn? Comment and let me know.