Rain is no fun

Actually it was relaxing. It 'forced' me to relax. So much I want to do. Maybe tomorrow.

Things are going pretty well. Ask me next week after I find out how much, as a tax payer, I have to pay up to help out all the selfish, overspeculating son's of ... Just give me the keys to the house.

And what is up with this stupid keyboard. It jams up. It's hard to type. Why can't it just read my thoughts?