Well, this has been a pretty ridiculous week. After last weekend’s adventures in lice picking, I thought the worst was behind us and we’d be merely getting the house ready for company (my in-laws were to arrive mid-week), but best laid plans don’t always pan out the way you expect.
The Rains Came It’s summer in Florida, and that means that it rains…every day. I think I’ve complained about this a bit already, but here I am again talking about how rain has effected by week. It’s not that I’m truly opposed to the rain, since it’s a good thing
I’ve never been what you would consider an athletic person. When I was younger, like Elementary School age, I was rail thin and preferred to sit around and read or draw than play sports. I couldn’t run fast, was relatively weak, and was harassed and or beat up by jocks