In reality, it’s been raining for 4 or 5 days. It feels like it’s been raining since January.

For a brief and glorious moment, the rain stopped and the sun broke through the clouds. For a second or two, I could see clear blue sky.

Then it rained again.

As of this moment, it’s still raining.

I almost feel like I should start checking on the prices of arks and how to take care of animals in pairs of two. But thankfully, that scenario won’t ever be repeated.

Yet still it rains.

So I hold on to hope along with that little orphan Annie that maybe the sun’ll come out . . . . tomorrow. Maybe.