Pissy weather

Once again hello!

I have returned from the land of the unconscious. After returning to my bed, I ended up in some sort of coma because I only woke up four hours later, at midday. A hole is now in my day. I could have been all sorts of things but I just slept.

All sorts of things would not include anything outside, though. It's pouring. And this is supposed to be summer. We'll probably get blizzards in the winter and another ice age will start. Then we'll have to live like Eskimo's in small frozen huts. Only positive thing I can think of is that there'll be Eskimo kisses.

Mrs. Next Building (which is basically next door but not in this apartment building) was just out in the yard doing stuff. I wonder if she got wet at all. Heehee. Serves her right for always having garden parties with delicious barbeques that we can't have because we live in a second floor apartment. We don't have a garden. I do have a small lane of grass at my humble abode, but it's on street side and you can hardly hold parties or barbeques there. I would most likely set fire to the grass. And the meat.

I do always enjoy the sound of the rain on my window, but now it has stopped raining and it just looks very pissy outside. As if someone's grandma just died. Well, there's probably more than one granny dead today, somewhere in the world. My condolences to everyone that has lost a granny today. My gran died a long time ago. It was very sad. She was always very sweet, though I sometimes thought she was whiney. But I was young and ignorant. She'll have forgiven me for not always being enthousiastic. She very much liked her Sherry. I never knew my grandads, or my other granny. I wonder if they were as loony as I am. I do think I got my looniness from Dad's side of the family. My aunt is insane. I love her.

It's raining again. I'm going to mope about it like a mopey person on mopepills in mopeland.

Bye.