I'm a little water-logged. It's rained so freaking much over the past two days. I don't remember the last time it's rained like this in Middle Tennessee. But then, I don't remember much.

Here's the problem: See, I'm so sweet, I'll melt out in that rain. It's a lethal hazard, don't you know?

And today, Charles screamed at the sky: "Stop Raining!"

And the sky, in response, only rained harder.

So Charles flipped the bird. But it kept on raining.

And I don't know where my umbrella is. Did you take it?