Wilma is comming...flee, flee

Rain, rain, rain, will it ever stop? Another gloomy day has come and gone. And to think, in the summer we were complaining that the grass was dyeing due to lack of rain. I guess we are getting all the rain we missed in the summer. Well, at least I only had to cut the grass 3 times this year.

They are having a benefit dinner for Dave and his family. Deb got 50 tickets this morning and she is sold out already. It sounds like a good time. There is a pasta dinner, dancing, door prizes, and a raffle. We went up to Uncle Al's to drop off 10 tickets for his family and some extras for him to sell at work.

Spent another day at the car wash. I was there for two hours and not a single car came through. So I said "screw it" and closed up and went home. It started raining on my way home anyway, so it was no great loss. At least I got home in time to see my little princess. On Monday's Deb picks her up from day care, but she is usually home long before I get there.

Not much to write on such a gloomy day, everyone is cooped up in the house getting bitchier and bitchier. The remains of Wilma are supposed to combine with a nor-easter tonight and start clobbering us pretty good. Maybe the power will go out and I can leave early. I would much rather be at home tonight.