For some odd reason the rainstorm that is going on right now made me think of when I was very young and at my grandmother's country vacation home in Pennsylvania. We would sit on the second floor in front of the big picture windows looking out over the pond through the trees next to the meadow. There was always a bunch of dead flies on the wooden windowsills that I found both gross and spooky. My grandmother would would sing the nursery rhyme Ring rain go away. So now I've got that soung going through my head. Maybe I need to go get a Q-Tip and stab my brain with it so as to make it stop. 
My two newest cats seem to be enjoying my bed safe inside from the rain.
Hopefully the rain will subside enough so that my satellite dish can get a signal before tonight's Battlestar Galactica. Was planning on hitting a club after but not sure if I want to deal with this rainstorm so may just stay in.
Guess I should get some work done...
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