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Help.
The rain has washed my soul away...will try and come back to post and be a person again if the sun ever comes out.
Meanwhile I am glued to big brother.
That says it all doesn't it?
Send help.
Please.
Meanwhile I am glued to big brother.
That says it all doesn't it?
Send help.
Please.
Labels: sick of the British summer
posted by The other me | 11:01 pm
5 Comments:
Same here!
2 things you can't count on around here. Rain and ironing!
Send help!
I'm on my way! To Helen first, then Cathy.
(Did I tell you I can stop the rain? Yup. AND grow a beard.)
Oh how can you watch that? I hate big brother.
Rain Rain, go away, come again another day, Helen wants her kids to go outside and play!! :)
Did that help? :)
I hope the sun shines soon there!!
Ah, lots of rain here too (makes sense as I'm not too far from Cafffeeeeee). Wish the sun would come out for you each day - I think even a little sun each day keeps everything going smoothly.
I do get irritated by the rain, but the thing is, after the drought we had last year, the rain is preferable. I also haven't really had to water my garden and it is lush and beautiful and we've been enjoying cukes & squash & beans.
Hope the skies clear soon for you! I mist you & love you!
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