Pity Party

I hate Wisconsin...

Today I'm having a pity party.

I've cried my weight in tears.

I can't think of anything that I like here.

(Aside from the

wading pools,

the zoo,

the trees,

the fall, oh how I love fall in the Wisco.)

But those are all things I could live with out...

or find elsewhere...

Like in CHUBBUCK IDAHO.

Oh how I long to move home.

Err I mean back to Idaho.

This is home.

Today I hate it.

I hate that we got 7 inches of rain

 in 90 minutes the other day

causing water problems.

Like the moron that decided to add a fire place to our house

did a TERRIBLE job constructing it.

Consequently,

tomorrow and Saturday we will be taring the siding off of the back of our house

by the fire place. Finding the nasty leak, taring out the nasty insulation.

Taring out the book shelf inside, replacing the sheet rock, and building it to be more attractive and less of an eye sore (i've hated it since I saw it!)

And last. Replacing the siding.

Which I'm sure will be great when it's done.

But as it turns out... our money tree also got 7 inches of rain in 90 minutes

stunting it's growth greatly.

Grrrr...

But as I sit here complaining

I remember all that the Lord has blessed me with

and since we've kept the commandments

things will be just fine

as they have been in every other

hairy situation we've had.

As per request,

the next time I write

there will be pictures of the kiddies.

(and I'll be happy again!)