you talking to me?

I may have a problem 

    I talk to myself.

    I know!  Most people do.

    But I have been having arguments with me.

    For example:

    Finish drying the dishes before you start cutting up the peppers.

But the peppers are in the way.

    Not if you finish the dishes.

Stop telling me what to do.

    I am not telling, merely suggesting.

    And I finish drying the dishes before cutting up the peppers.

    It is happening frequently.

    Put the spoon in the rack.

I know where the spoon goes.  You don't have to tell me where the spoon goes.

    You don't have to yell.

I am not yelling!  I am just saying.

    All of this is said in my head.  (That rhymes!  Maybe I can turn it into a poem.  Or song.  Not now, finish the blog.  I will.)

    That and the constant crickets in my head are driving me insane. You already are half nuts. Stop it!

    We had a lot of rain today.  I watched the Flubs for a little while but when it got to 5-0, I gave up and did something else.

    I checked the rain gauge at 6 and we had 1.3 inches, but I have not checked it since.  Good idea, I will.

    Strange, now there is only 1 inch.  Did I empty it before?  Did we get over 2 inches?  Does it have a leak?

    Anyway, I emptied it now.  And I have no idea how much rain me got, but it was a lot.

Peace and Love