Dark out, good heavy rain. Fire in the fireplace. Went to the market to buy milk and bread. The kids were not pleasant. Came home and washed dishes, cleaned up the kitchen a bit.Went out when I saw a gap on the radar rain map. Worked out well.
Rain is really falling.
Hunter S. Thompson died. Sorry to hear that. Enjoyed and admired his writing.
I hope that the rain never stops.
