I do believe that 42 of the past 61 days have been filled with rain. God awful bone drenching rain. In this time I’m either going to gain 50 pounds, because I’ve taken to gorging myself on food and smoke to get over this depression, or I’m going to end up punching someone in the throat out of frustration. And, like many, the lack of sun is slowly killing off my container garden. All that money spent at the beginning gone to absolute shite because of the weather. Bastards.