Because it sure is not here.

When we moved to the Desert Southwest, you could count on rain in the afternoon. We used to sit on our front porch and watch the storms roll in. Not today. Corvette and I sit around and if we hear thunder, we get very excited and shout out, “Thunder, thunder!” If you listen to ACDC, you know what I am talking about.

I am really starting to hate the Desert Southwest. Too. darn. hot.

I think at some point I will consider moving some place cooler. Although, not some place with snow and below 0 degrees in the winter. I would very much like to live in San Clemente, CA. But I would have to win the lottery to afford that.

Just a rant here.

Until then, I will be taking up refuge in a air conditioned house with ceiling fans on high. Once again hoping for rain for my thirsty garden.