rain, rain, go away...

you would think spring is all clear skies, sunny but not too much, sweet smell of blooming flowers, fresh grasses and light green leaves. well, not today. nor for the whole long weekend.

yesterday and today are spelled out as R.A.I.N. can't go to the beach for spring picnic or bike riding. it's even depressing to go out and do some grocery shopping.

i've always thought rain has a funereal excrescence. it is terribly oppressive, forcing people to go about their business with such melancholy demeanor. yup, little children can't go out and play.

oh well, the land needs it though. and badly.

so i just look at baby pat and see how busy she was opening her birthday presents.