It started raining here last Friday and hasn't stopped since. I feel like I am living in Ray Bradbury's short story "There Will Come Soft Rains." And here is the forecast for the rest of the week:
I opened my eyes And looked up at the rain, And it dripped in my head And flowed into my brain, And all that I hear as I lie in my bed Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly, I walk very slow, I can't do a handstand-- I might overflow, So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said-- I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.
Shel Silverstein
(And if you ever do a headstand, we want a pic of you doing so in your wellies :) )
I opened my eyes
ReplyDeleteAnd looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can't do a handstand--
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said--
I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.
Shel Silverstein
(And if you ever do a headstand, we want a pic of you doing so in your wellies :) )
*sigh* Reminds me of when we lived in Victoria haha.
ReplyDeleteFind something to brighten your days Becca as it's very easy to feel down in the dumps when it is always raining.
Hope you have warm dry rainboots and a happy-coloured umbrella... it's the little things that help us get through the crappy days.
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