This year has been, so far, the second wettest year in Cleveland's recorded history. As of yesterday, we had 51 inches of precipitation and it was only October 4. The record is 53 inches. Usually, in the last quarter of the year, we get approximately 8 inches of precipitation (rain or snow). We are going to break the record. While part of me is excited (I do so love breaking records) another part of me is totally peeved. We went from 90 degree temps to 50. Now, I don't mind 50. What I didn't like about 50 is the freaking rain. And, for the record, I deplore umbrellas. All my coats have hoods. I work in downtown Cleveland at 9th and Lakeside and it is windy. In fact, the one time when we had clients in from Chicago, they complained to me about the wind . . . the one guy said that every time he had been in Cleveland, he thought that we deserved the title of Windy City over Chicago's claim.
So, getting back to this weather thing, instead of having a crisp Fall, so far, we have had a cold, wet, damp Fall. At the park on Sunday, there was no kicking of the leaves, it was more like slopping through the muck. And, as we all know, wet leaves stink.
I also made a baby bunting thing and matching hat. My niece (who is 39) is pregnant with her and her husband's first child. They both have children from previous relationships but the youngest of the older three will be 18 this month. Amy and Ron were married in 2009 and just told everyone that they weren't planning on kids but, as we all know, it is easier to sing that song than to have everyone asking you "Well, any knews yet?" Dave and I went through that whole wonderful experience so it is really a good plan to say, we aren't planning and then being joyfully surprised when hopes and dreams are realized. They are both so very happy and I am so very happy for both of them.
And, someday, I will break out my camera and take pictures.
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