Yup, truly: more rain than I have seen in a long long time.

I hear hubby's computer music in his bedroom upstairs- he is watching tv, sounds like an old movie.

This house is marvelous. I want to die in it or while I live in it. Though if I live old, i may very well return to the east side of things. It is simply way safer for me and my safety in mental health out east than out west. The system seems totally paranoid here and super brutal for no reason, from what i have seen.