5 inches, Math? Wow, that’s really a lot. We’ve had some downpours here recently - which we needed, after weeks and weeks of baking hot temps and no rain at all - but nothing that bad, thank goodness.
I face-planted spectacularly yesterday after filling up the bird-feeders then somehow momentarily forgetting that there’s a very low fence around the small wall next to that bit of the garden (which we put up to stop our tortoise's escape attempts). I went to step over the wall, forgot about the fence so didn’t step high enough, and went headlong onto the flagstone patio. The small fatball I was holding didn’t do much to break my fall, sadly, but other than a scrape on the side of my face, a graze up one shin and a wrenched little finger, nothing more serious ensued. Except that my glasses, which I was wearing, now sit at a rather jaunty angle.
A visit to the opticians has been booked for tomorrow (and a clearly long-overdue eye-test). Oh, the shame.