I so love the rain, though I am beginning to suspect that I may be suffering from a little bit of Seasonal Affective Disorder. Or hormones. Either way.
But I love the rain, and falling asleep to the rain, and waking up to the rain. Rain, rain, rain.
Rain.
*Quoted from "V for Vendetta," which may very well have gotten it from somewhere else.
I'm not sure if there is anything in the world quite like falling asleep to a heavy rain on a tin roof, or drifting off to the soft spattering on a rain fly. I miss thunderstorms. :-)
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