It's raining
It's pouring
The old man is snoring...


The rain has finally come instead of the sleet which was predicted. The ironic thing is that we did without rain last year and everyone complained. Now that we have rain, they are complaining. Me? I'm just grateful to be alive.

I love the sound of the rain. I grew up in a trailer. The rain hitting the metal roof was always a soothing sound for me. There's just something tranquil about the sound of rain. Now a storm is a different story- when you mix thunder, lightning and wind in with rain it can be frightening. But a steady gentle rain? There's nothing better.

We only work from 8-11 today. As I have no parents coming in, we'll be working on some things to promote positive reenforcement for Daniel and Taylor. We'll also be looking at catalogs to see what can be found for next year.

Afterward I'm taking my brother to Hope House Warehouse to donate his clothing and to look around.