Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds

Rhymes that keep their secrets will unfold behind the clouds

Happy Monday, friends. It’s still raining. Quelle surprise. It’ll be raining until Wednesday, judging by what the perky blonde said.

Yesterday was the laziest Father’s Day. I texted my dad and got it over and done with a minimal amount of drama.

It is what it is.

I bought a Brian the most as-seen-on-tv all-in-1 socket wrench thing ever. I made it clear that I don’t expect him to take it seriously. “I’ve spend more money at Wendy’s”, I told him. “BUT THINK HOW MUCH SPACE YOU’LL HAVE IN YOUR TOOLBOX!” I don’t know where the tool went this morning.

Since it’s raining, there’s no morning workout for me. If it was just overcast, I’d be ok with heading out. Unfortunately, even if the rain lets up for 30 minutes, the ground is too squishy. I would be ankle deep in fire ant holes. Instead of doing nothing all day, I’m going to try to get the truck registered here in Florida. I believe I’ve got everything I need.

It’s not like I’ve got anything better to do with my day, right? I’ll pack up the Switch and sit around. It won’t be much different than a regular day, I’ll just have a less comfy chair to do it.

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