3 posts tagged “rain”

It's been fucking insanely hot this week.  Okay so not really that hot but hot for this area.  I like the heat, it's nice and good and wonderful as long as I don't have to actually do anything.  If I can sit around all day doing nothing or just go to the beach then it's a wonderful thing. 
Unfortunately life isn't like that, so more often than not when it's hot it's just uncomfortable.

Today, is rainy. 
According to the Radio it's going to be rainy and stormy all week.  Thundershowers type stormy.

I can't say I'm bothered by this.

I fucking love thundershowers.  They're one of the greatest weather things ever.  Rainy days are good for being lazy.  The best thing to do on a rainy day is cuddle up in bed with that special someone and just veg all day.  That sounds glorious.  Though, totally not going to happen but I could wake the kid up and make him go watch movies with me in the magical bed.  Somehow, it's not quite the same.  :-)

Speaking of Little T.  What the fuck?  He's still passed out.  He's NEVER slept this late.  I was actually a little bit worried about him because of this I thought about checking to see if  he was breathing but he's moved a bit so I wont go in there armed with a mirror to hold under his nose.  It's very weird though.

I totally forgot my cds.  I got a spindle of CD-R's so I could make some more work cd's and I could burn all the pictures from Nates vacation to cd for him.  (Still haven't heard from him.)  But I fucking forgot the fuckers on my ironing board.  Oh well, I can at least get shit ready to burn that way when I have them tomorrow I wont have to fuck around with that.

Ohh shit.  I should go google home made claydough while I'm thinking of it.

Little T is awake.  I can see him sitting up in bed looking out the window.  I used to do that when I was a kid on rainy days wake up and just stare out the window before admitting to the world I was awake.  I also used to do it here when the T would get up before me.  But that was usually to shoot very mean glares to the construction workers who were being so fucking loud they woke me up.  Bastards.

Little T is in the shower.
My bladder might blow.

I accidentally slept in this morning.  Woke up to my phone ringing, it was the Terrorist.  He called me at 8.15a.  I'm generally here at 8am.  Oops
So, I grabbed some clothes, threw them on on my way out the door and flew up here. 
I really, really have to pee though, and I'm suffering from a major case of morning breath.  I'm okay with them both as long as he caught the Max.  IF he didn't... well I think he did so it doesn't matter.
What was I doing when I was making him late?
Dreaming of spiders.
No, not distant far off, exotic lands or romantic candlelit dinners followed by making out in the rain. 
I was dreaming of fucking spiders!

Spiders

To see a spider in your dream, indicates that you are feeling like an outsider in some situation. Or that you may want to keep your distance and  stay away from an alluring and tempting situation.  The spider is also symbolic of feminine power. Alternatively, a spider may refer to a powerful force protecting you against  your self-destructive behavior. If you kill a spider, it symbolizes misfortune and general bad luck.

Interesting.  Very very interesting.

Wow, I'm sleepy.  More so than usual. 

I love you.

You didn't know that I've had a not very good day.
You didn't know that I've been on the verge of vomiting all day.
You didn't know that before you got there I was very close to freaking out because my roommate wouldn't answer her phone and I didn't know who else to call.

You did know that it was pouring out, I locked myself out of my car and you had a pair of vice grips to get my plate off so I could get to my spare key.

You were the only one who stopped to help me.

Thank you!
You kept my day from crossing over into a shitty day.