Well, we had rain and it seems as if more rain is on the way... much more. There is a storm transitioning up the eastern seaboard (nice of use of the word transition, eh?) that is apparently going to dump at least an inch more rain upon Central PA. Temps will hover in the 40s (F). Accuweather, however, seems to be on the fence with this one, since they're predicting only .20 of an inch of rain, yet they also saying that we should expect ponding in the roadways. Every other weather report says the ponding is definitely going to happen.
I did work yesterday. It was another meh day. When I got to the flooring desk a rather pretentious couple was doing changes to their quote. Big $$$. Luckily for me they are not my customers, so all I had to do was sit there for a few moments and listen to them dictate exactly what they wanted to happen. Let me append that sentence, she was dictating, he was on his phone. I chuckled when I overheard him say that "he was setting the record straight." I also chuckled when she said they would return to the store today so her father could pay for the install in order for them to take advantage of his military discount. For that to happen, their quote needs to be in his name, which means it will have to be rebuilt, a rather time consuming process. I'm so glad I don't work today.
And Howie is not big enough to get things off the kitchen counters, and I don't mean pulling things off with his paws. I know this because he pulled a squeaker from his squirrel and, rather than walk it out and put it into the trash, I set it on the counter. Not 2 minutes later I heard him crunch, crunch, crunching on plastic. Now it's out in the trash. This also means nothing can be on the counters that he might catch his interest. Biggie once ate an entire loaf of bread once, and while Howie is not as high as Biggie, he is longer. Here he is in the kitchen.