But at least this image basically describes how I’m feeling today anyway.
It’s wet, it’s raining, it’s grey, and I know I’m going to have to spend approximately four hours tomorrow bailing out my potato pond again. I spent all morning cleaning hard – I scrubbed the house to a sparkle, I even windexed the lightbulbs, for crying out loud – expecting this contractor guy to come over and tell us how much he’d charge us to rip the guts out of our bathroom, but he’s not coming after all…. because of the rain. Disappointment. Josh has anon’d to the camera store and won’t be back for hours.
Time to whip out the silk knitting, hot cocoa, and Cyrano de Bergerac, I think.