Sunshine and onesies

Or life in general, I guess, because we're always waiting for something.  Waiting for that promotion at work, or for a baby or a death, waiting for finals week, you name it.  Currently I am waiting for the rain to finally stop.  The storms finally moved out late last night, but the rain is hanging around.  I love rain, but we've had too much of a good thing.  A bunch of our local roads are impassable, and this is what Grandma's back yard looks like.  Did I mention that Grandma's house is built on what used to be a frog pond?

I'm also waiting for Clive Elliot's onesies to come.  I ordered those LAST Sunday and they haven't even shipped.  Clive doesn't mind so much, but I'm tired of looking at him nekkid.  Clive just wants to share my lunch.

Mmmm, Taco Bell chicken chalupas (no tomatoes).  As long as Clive has a warm home and something to "eat," he's happy.  Have I ever mentioned that I think he's got cute feet?

What can I say, I like doll feet, and Clive has good-sized feet for a doll his size.

So I'm digesting my Taco Bell, enjoying a few quiet moments before Uncle Man-Child comes home from wherever he is, waiting for sunshine and onesies.  Are any of y'all waiting for anything?

Since I like soda, have any of y'all ever tasted Pepsi Peach?  Pepsi is in financial trouble and is cutting back on its lineup, and one of the flavors that got the axe is Pepsi Peach.  But then again, the box does say "limited edition."

Drat, I've never had it and it sounds not half-bad.  Have any of y'all had it?  Was it worth it, or did it taste like floor polish like Pepsi Twist did?

Love,

RagingMoon1987