I do love rainy days
Okay, not after 3 weeks of it, and not when it only adds to breath-clogging humidity, but days like today, when it pours down in a cool, steady wash. I love the sound of it through the windows as I write, pattering through leaves, soaking into the earth, cascading off the roof. I love the feel of the cool damp air on my skin, both calming and invigorating. I love the abandon of a thorough soak while cycling in it.*
Rain is good for me.
* While wearing much reflective gear and signal lights and such, of course.