School walkathon this morning. The weather report said “Rain won’t move in until after 10am. Oh, really? So why is it pouring on my head as I walk home at 9:15? Haven’t we had this discussion already?
I consult Jojo the Dojo.
He says it’s going to be a wet day. But that’s what he always says. Because he’s, well, he’s a fish.
Oooooh, maybe your rain will come my way.
Just…stay away from Monday, ‘kay? Got an anniversary to celebrate and kids to take out. I don’t want the rain to wash off makeup.
This is your fish? Is he in a pond at your house? I love him.. c