I spent an hour outside in the rain tonight shoveling both with an actual shovel and my hands today (the hands were necessary). I created a small trough outside my basement door. Because water was, well, pouring in through the back door. Water enters the basement, unwelcome but unstoppable, again.
I had gutters put in after my first leak. On the front of the house. Tonight, it's coming in from the back of the house. Of course.
I do not comprehend the Japanese tsunami. At all. Utterly tragic, and cannot fathom having lost family, a home, or all of my clothing. But I am tired of water. In my house, that is.
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