Okay, I’m not about to complain how it’s been hot one minute and the next it’s pouring with rain. And after that, it’s still hot again.
Somehow just saying that statement of fact sounds like a complaint.
But really, it’s on days like these that I miss the sound of the bullfrogs. Yes, those things that honk in the night after a nice cool rain. Continue reading “Hot hot hot. Rain rain rain.”