It has become increasingly obvious over the past three or four months.
My garden is a total disaster where the weeds have taken a strong hold following a couple light showers while the tomatoes and pepper plants look like they're just about dead.
My lawn, which I mowed for the first time since about June (okay, I had the landscaper here once since then), is dead is spot. I don't mean brown, I mean DEAD. Dry rot or something.
Sleeping at night in my non-air conditioned house is a struggle. On the worst of the nights I do turn on the window A/C in the living room and sleep on the couch. But the backache makes that an option only when I feel like I'm in the flames of hell.
And now the her latest attack on my sanity.
RAIN when I'm yet again planning to go camping.
|Canada's versions of The Weather Channel, forecasting rain in areas where I camp!|
I'm sorry I don't recycle and haven't really reduced my carbon footprint. I don't have a compost pile and, yes, I kill three bats which were flying around my living room.
I'M SORRY! Please! Can't you send the rains during a week night when I'm sitting in the house watching TV?
Maybe I need to stand up to her and just take my already packed Ford Fusion off to the campground?
Weather or not, here I (might) come!
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