Somebody forgot to fill the clouds all the way. We get drips of rain, but not enough to arouse me from my torpor. I'd like a vigorous rain to bring a bit of drama to this dull autumn, but then the roof would leak. Emptying pots of water is tedious, and if the leakage started the long-expected electrical fire, that would be a bit too much drama. Ont he other hand, having the house burn down would certainly get rid of the mold problem that prior leakage has induced. And thereafter boredom would be the least of my worries.
Why are the Internets failing to entertain me tonight? And there's not even a moon to look at with all those clouds.