Today was an interesting one to say the least. Clouds poured trickles (oxy-moron?) of rain onto my little South Philly street, followed by gushes of rain,mist, and back to trickles, which I am now listening to fall through a crack in the wall of my spareroom..sigh, gotta get thatfixed so I can get a roomate! (I guess I'm trying to prolong this amazing experience called, "living alone") (cont. below)
My bright mac and cheese living room walls create a faux sun...
Either way, with all this rain, I'd usually be in a not-so-good mood, but for some reason, today was a great day. I sit here in my little old house and wonder....what makes people automatically consider bad weather to be thunderstorms and rain? Sure you may get a tad wet, but you'll eventually dry off...some even like to splash through puddles for fun. Some folks love the rain...and for the first time, I, interestingly enough am one of those folks. :) -SBG
Amani loves any weather, as long as she has enough peace to nap.