The rain started up again in Sunny, Southern California.
I don't mind. It's good for the earth.
I don't let it stop my activities; and as I told Zak today, "Good Thing You are NOT The Wicked Witch Of The West!"
So, I ran my 4 miles today. Tried to do a light work-out...hoping for a longer run tomorrow. It didn't stop Dad either. He came home early to do a bit of yard work!
Zak and Quinn did their usual track workout in the rain too. After that, they got a group to play football. They had a great time because I wasn't called to come and get them until 5:45pm! When I got there to get them, this is what I saw: Zak slid into the wretched fence (maybe the same one that sliced open Chase's head), and sliced up his knee a bit. Sue was there and fixed him up.