If this rain doesn’t stop soon, I will lose my mind.
It’s not funny anymore.
I don’t want to sound ungrateful.
I am glad it’s raining.
But honestly, God, this isn’t Seattle.
Please turn off the faucet.
I have horses to ride, and bills to pay.
I have new students coming Friday.
I cannot collect money if they do not come.
I might be depressed very soon if I do not see some sunshine.
I need sunny skies and a breeze to dry the over-saturated ground.
Please, let it stop raining.