Normally I don't mind the rain, but not today.
Michael dragged us out of bed to do some weeding in the pouring rain. At first he told us there were 9 plots of land to weed but as soon as we finished one, he would add another plot for us to work on. The ground was cold and my fingers were frozen even though I had put on two pairs of gloves. After a long shower, the mud still remained under my finger nails. How in the world did mud get through two layers of gloves?! That will probably remain a mystery for the rest of time.
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