So it's raining

Again for the, oh I don't know 20th day this month. Thank goodness the month is over and done with. It will rain again tomorrow, and then Thursday. Oh mustn't forget Friday as well. Did I mention the fair is going on. It will rain 4 of the 5 days. I hate when all it does is rain here, which is almost everyday of the year. I live in the only state that has a raint season that lasts 10 of the 12 months each year.
Here you have rain, rain, rain and then snow/ice. I would love some sun light. We have more rainy days then Washington State has. Lol, that is so sad. I guess that is what I get for moving here. It was nicknamed the Armpit of America for a reason. So I sit here, writing this because
I am unable to work in my water logged garden. It is completely flooded. Unsure if any of my Wonderful fruits and veggies will survive all the ran we have gotten in the last 3 days. With more to come I am unsure anything will still be standing in a few days.
Now don't get me wrong. I love the state I live in. I just don't love everything about it. It has it's good and bad qualities. Just as rain does. We all need rain as does the Earth and all life on this Amazing Earth. It is just that we get so much here and it always floods and it does so much damage. As in two of my bedroom ceiling are leaking. Just what I need right now. Plus all of my plant are in standing water.
Now I am wish I had just left them all in pots, instead of getting that bright idea to plant them. Did I mention it was raining on that day as well. Let's see that was last Thursday. It has rained every single day since then. That is just a little bit to much rain for me. I wish we had a few dry days. I don't even go to the park anymore, because everything is so muddy, you can't do anything.

So I sit here trying to think. My head is killing me and I have an ear ache, sore throat, hacking cough and a fever. I have taken so many pills I could be a drug store. Every kind on the market and none of them have done anything for me. Ok, now that may not be true. As I am now broke and still sick. I am one of those lucky people, I only have to get within a 20 foot radius of someone who thinks they are sick and the next day I am sicker than a dog. Now there is a nice term. Sicker than a dog. What exactly does this mean? or Drunker than a skunk? Such lovely terms. Anyway, so now I am sick and it is because someone (teenager) coughed in my general direction. Did I mention he made no effort to cover his mouth? So now I am sick and have been for a week. I have gone through 4 boxes of kleenex and my nose hurts like crazy, yesterday all I did was sleep, because I was so tired. This is something I never do. Trust me I would love to from time to time, but it isn't something I would ever do. The most wonderful thing I could wake up to find tomorrow morning is that my cough is gone. I would like to be able to sleep without hacking. It really does make it hard to rest when you keep waking up to cough all night long. I have taken liquids, caplets, gel tabs, drops, strips. None of them have done anything to curb my cough, ease my head ache, or anything else they all claim they can do. I can remember when I would get sick as a teenager and Dad would fix me a hot toddy and I would cover myself in vicks. By the next morning I was good as new. The worst was the mustard plaster, what a nightmare. My Mom heard it would cure anything. YUCK, Which leads me back to my question, what is the point of being sick? Is it just to help the drug companies and the kleenex companies rich? I mean is there really a reason why we get sick or is it just one of those really annoying things that has no reason for happening. Like hang nails and split ends.

Friends.......

So, I want to know why is it you always have that one friend who turns out to not be your friend, but someone slightly off balance. Maybe I should say stalker. My but aren't they fun to deal with. They can take a Wonderful day and turn it in to the biggest nightmare you could ever come up with. Or night, nothing like a phone ringing at 3 am to totally mess you up. You have just got to love their sweet little demented minds. I mean who else would call you in the middle of the night?
Their wonderfully kind messages telling you they are coming to get you soon and that they want to marry you. I mean who else would I want to be with for the rest of my life, than the guy who can't live his own life and has to destroy me and mine. Now that sounds like a match made in heaven or should I say hell. Please just shoot me in the head and end my misery.
At least then I would be free of him. I mean I don't want to sound ungrateful or anything. We as women want one man who loves us uncondtionally. Or at least I do. I have always wanted that. I just don't want one that thinks I am his personal tortured soul. No one owns me and no one tells me who I can and can't talk to or who I can and can't see. Oh, except for my stalker, or so he thinks. looks like he bit off more than he could chew.
lol, maybe he is right and I am bipolar. At least if I am I can get mad and tell him off every chance I can get. Hey that works for me. Maybe I should start practicing. If I put to good use all the other things he called me, I might become a force to be reconned with.