It rained and rain and rain on Saturday and we had an open fire. We had an open fire mostly because we continue to throw cardboard and paper products into the fire place when we're not having fires, so much so that every now and again we have to set them alight to clear them out. Sam did this on Saturday night and it was warm for a minute, so I got sticks and threw them on.
This morning, I got up early, as I do, and the rain is falling like the whole world is crying again and I was sitting here feeling cold, until I thought, fuck it, I don't have to feel cold and I lit another open first to keep me warm.
We have never had open fires in November. Never. Our open fires always stop around the middle of September and here we are in the middle of November and we've had two open fires.
What gives?
Does anyone think the climate might be changing?
The problem was, I got wet going out into the back yard to get fire wood, so I am now colder than I was before.
Grrrr!
The rain hasn't stopped completely for days.
My recently repaired kitchen roof leaked in all the rain we had on Saturday. The roof guys are coming to look at it today. I'm hoping it is just the two handsome sons and not the old man father.
We'll see.
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