I love rain. I come from the land of rain and more rain. I'm used to rain. I know how to drive in rain. But I'm stuck at home. I'm bored out of my mind. I want Tropical Storm Fay to go away -- far, far, far away. First, I was cooped up cause there were some serious fears of the havoc Fay was going to do until she decided to hang around Daytona for a few days. Of course, she was just large enough to let her outer fingers give us rain from Tuesday on. Now, she's heading over us. I started a small business where I do everything from housewatching for snowbirds to pet sitting to weeding and everything in between. I've gotten 5 new clients this week for weeding. I can't do my job. It is driving me crazy. I'm going to be so far behind and I refuse to weed when the sun comes out (I quit at 9:00 am). I'm actually stressing out trying to schedule my time next week to get all the new clients done and still take care of my other people. I really need Fay to go away. She's making some roads impassable here. She's causing me to be bored. She's stressing me out about my business.