How ironic that on a day when I actually have the car at my disposal (I usually do not), and I actually have some money in my bank account (I usually do not), and I have places to go and things to do and errands to run - that there would be a monsoon rain storm outside preventing me from leaving my house.

Oh if it were just me, I would totally go anyways. But the thoughts of bundling up Ruby and making sure she's dressed properly and then carting her in and out of stores and loading and unloading her stroller in the torrential rain - just not appealing to me.

So.... once again I am trapped inside my house.

On the bright side: the house is tidy, the laundry is done, dinner is cooked, etc. etc. etc. blah, blah, blah.