This must be what zombie life feels like; a steady rain, forever stuck inside wondering if there’s any escape…
…taking a nap because what else is there to do besides sit and wait..?
Or just stare at it, zoned out, knowing you could be basking in the Sun’s warm rays if it weren’t for that darn rain. Sigh.
I suppose all this rain is my fault; I’d scoffed at the instructions to plant tobacco after monsoons… The backyard is now one with the pool and it just keeps coming down.