Fall Equinox...

It's cold, it's wet, and now they tell me that the days are getting shorter.

I didn't move to the desert to carry an umbrella and fumble around in the dark.

And yes, all you earth-humpers, I do know that we are in a drought and need the rain—get off my back.

Even my fish hate this shit. Look at them, smiles on their faces, happily swimming until it starts to rain. Then they curl up in a ball and sink to the bottom of the pond praying for it to end.

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