Monday nite helped our youngest bio son move the last of his things (boys are poor planners) and his dog-who threw up in the backseat of my van. I cleaned it up. Came home and my wife went out, then our 3 year old power heaved all over our living room. I cleaned it up. Last nite just before dinner our 4 year old power heaved all over our living room and I cleaned it up, before helping our oldest son who is also a poor planner finish moving. Stomach bug going around so my wife gave all of the kids gravol before bed. About 9 our 5 year old boy heaved all over his bed, the rug and the hall. I cleaned it up. My wife has a weak tummy when it comes to barf. Only 4 more to go! Before tonite's barf incident all the kids were sleeping and the house was quiet so I decided to take my guitar out on the deck and play, afterall how often can you play outside in December wearing only a sweater at 8 oclock? Even though I purposely didn't play my rain song ten minutes in it started. That's when I had an epiphone. There are no fun rain sports. In fact there are no fun things to do in the rain at all, except maybe dodge it! Bring back the snow, I don't like brown CHRISTmas'es and want to go skiing!~ CHEERS.