Gray and drizzle

It has been rainy and gray since I got here. Depressing as hell. No wonder everybody either kills themselves or moves away.

First it's cold

Then it's hot,
Then it's cold again.

WTF?

A Dark and Stormy Night

Rain.


But Hope looms on the horizon. And, to use a phrase you hear altogether to often in these latter days of the campaigning, even false hope is better than no hope at all. The wind isn't coming from that direction.

A very Soulful Night

By that, I mean it's dark.

Gone Daddy Gone

The love is gone.

The Angry Thespian turns out to be kind of a one-trick pony. She and I have parted ways, and you're going to have to put up with just me blogging about the weather. I wish her well in her quest to change the world through theater and dance.

Well, OK, not really. I'm pretty sure socialism isn't the way to go. But one needs to have dreams, even if they are false dreams.

It was nice today. I still had to run the A/C in the truck, though, cuz my truck blows hot air out the vents if it is above 50 degrees outside. Not sure why. It has done that since it was new.

I hear our killing frost of next week has been delayed.

BTW, if you're a failed blogger and would like to contribute to talking about the weather, let me know. We have an unexpected opening.