Rain, Rain PLEASE Go Away

Suddenly, I despise the rain.

By Grace K. Bianco

I sat in my wet jacket for a while. That’s when I decided that I am really and truly over this rain.

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I don’t know about you all, but here in TN, we have gotten way more rain than sunshine for the past month.

I was never one to mind the rain that much. Sure, I hated what it did to my hair, but I just found it a little annoying.

I find it so depressing now. Being the dramatic, whiny, first world problem girl that I am, I just want to rant about it for a second.

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I blame a lot of this current hatred on my puppy.

We don’t have a fenced in backyard. We live in a duplex. Thankfully, we do have a little yard area.

This means rain or shine, my husband or I have to take the puppy out by leash.

At 6am, my puppy, Jovi, wakes us up by scream barking from her crate. It’s been a blessing for her to sleep in that late though. I jump out of bed and throw on a rain jacket. I put on my ruined pair of tennis shoes that happened from all of this mud…