Rain, rain, go away, come again another day. That's what I feel like singing. If would do any good I would, but I don't think that singing that song will help. I feel bad for all the farmers who have planted all their crops. This rain seems to be flooding all the fields. Not to mention all the flooding going on in the residential areas. I don't think I've ever seen so much rain.
So I had my garage sale last week and didn't do very good at all. I was hoping to make at least $50.00, but I think I made like $12.00. That's alright though, I have found some things around the house I can sell on craigslist to get my husband a guitar for fathers day. He hasn't figured it out yet and my 7 year old has been pretty good about keeping this secret. So today I'm going to get rid of some jewelery i never wear and go look at a blue acoustic/electric guitar. I did ask him yesterday what he wanted for fathers day and he replied, "Just a pack of white t-shirts". I kind of chuckled and said, "isn't a present suppose to be something you want and not something you need". He didn't really answer me, but that's ok, I gave him some food for thought.
Other then all that, I finished my draft for my thesis. I have never had so much trouble writing. At first I thought it was just writers block, but after realizing how much pain and anger I have in my own family regarding my topic, I began to question myself weather I picked the right topic or not. All i can do now is push through whatever feelings I have about it. I don't feel as confident about what I've written so far, but my peers say that I've done a great job. I wanna believe them, but at this point in my writing process I don't think I have it in me. I think though if I didn't have the support system that I do have with my peers and my professor, I would have no followed through.
My 2 year old is now demanding my attention, so I must return another day.................
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