Full Moon Tonite

Tonight the moon is full. I can't see it because it is raining so hard. Oh wait, I am inside. How can it be raining so hard when I am inside? The rain has magically found its way onto my roof, through the shingle thingies, then out and through the little squares on my ceiling. Good old H2O has found four different paths with the least resistance to combine and pour out of low points. I am using that pot that grammie gave me more than I ever thought I would. The drip and the drop makes me have to pee more than usual, I think. Now I'm just being whiney.