I know, I know you are tired of me complaining about the weather. Right? Well too bad, I suffer, you suffer. See what a nice person I am? It rained all Dam% day, yesterday. I could not go out and even work in drizzle as the ground was so wet I lost one of my clogs going out to feed the chickens. Needless to say I had to change my socks, and of course they were white. So I sewed all day, which was good in some ways but I am still not caught up.
Now I won't complain about that as I have learned not to tempt fate. Okay I really haven't learned that; I tempt fate all the time. I am just so grateful to have the work.
The weatherman has said it is going to clear off a little tomorrow. What is a little? I need absolute answers here. I know the weatherman personally, and I know where he lives. He and I might just be having a little talk. He can't go hide out to his cabin up at the reservoir either because I know where that is also, and besides there was a rock slide closing the road out there. We have horrible rock slides here.
Tailoring men's suits is not my favorite. Taking in the shoulders is a pain, but I have it down to science now. Does anybody tailor anymore? Alterations are different than tailoring. Tailoring is a science unto itself. It involves math. I was very good at math, so my fate (there I am again on temptation) was to have to tailor. Between wedding dresses, (I am the only one who will do them in a 200 mile radius), men's suits, and military dress uniforms, I am about done in. Men's stuff is just harder. I will be so glad when I am done with this lot. Whine, Whine, sniff, I am such a boob.
Have a great and productive day.
Kim
Even if the weatherman gave a precise answer, you know how often they are wrong. So, some days I wonder what is the point. But, I am like you, be more precise. Promise me sun.
ReplyDeleteWhen I was four, I went into the front yard of our new house that not yet had grass. It had just rained, but I went out in the yard any way. I got stuck in the mud, and my father had to come pull me out of the mud. The mud was over my socks!
I remember that kind of mud in the Dakotas, we called it Gumbo.
DeleteI'll trade you. We still have a lot of snow. I am sooo sick of looking at it! Our weatherman is equally as depressing. Sigh.
ReplyDeleteYes it has been an amazing winter, okay I will quit complaining...... no I won't sorry I just can't help myself.
DeleteIt's kind of pretty here and partly sunny so I am not complaining about the weather. ACHOO! It's the pollen here right now that is driving me nuts. Want to sit outside and enjoy the sun while having coffee on my yellow (supposed to be black) table on the deck?
ReplyDeleteThe coffee or the table?
DeleteEverything outside is covered with a fine yellow powder. If the coffee sits long enough it will be yellow too!
DeleteOh yeah pollen season, lucky you.
DeleteThe weather here has been nice. It's a bit windy today, but yesterday it was gloriously warm. I even got a bit of color.
ReplyDeleteNow I am jealous. I am going to send you one of my debts.... :)
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