Leaving for a quick trip tonight, and the weather is abysmal. I hate flying, man.
But otherwise? I love rain. Rainy weather was made for hot beverages, tomato-soup-and-grilled-cheese, twinkle lights. It's made for cozy socks and soft, worn blankets. It's made for good books and candlelight meals.
Have a great day, friends. And if it's raining where you are, make the most of it. (And wish me a safe flight. Did I mention I really dislike flying?)