Rainy weather is very dramatic, and I like it. The creek outside, which used to barely cover a ten-foot wide strip of the space allotted to it, is now a rushing torrent taking up all the available space. The egrets are not amused. I can't imagine where the ducks are, or what they're doing, but I can only imagine that they're having a great time. We're looking forward to a whole new set of trash when the water level goes back down. (I watched a lot of things go by in the few minutes I spent looking at the water and the birds: fast food wrappers, a soccer ball, tree branches ...)
On another note, denial is the word of the day. I'm not sure how long I can ignore the fact that a decision will have to be made about the future of my living situation, but I'm going to try for as long as possible.
Oh, and I'm going to see Kenny Wayne Shepherd tonight at the Fillmore. Yippee!!



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