It’s a rainy Saturday. We rarely get this kind of rain here. It’s flooding down the gutters, overflowing in spots.
It’s been raining since early this morning. It’s raining hard, like Northwest rain, coming down in buckets for hours. I love it.
We don’t get these days often so it makes it that much more incredible. It’s not cold, so the windows are open and the rain air is coming in and making everything smell new. It’s so comfortable that I had to make waffles and read the paper by the patio door (so I could hear the rain). It’s so lovely that I’ll wear my Saturday jeans and long sleeves. It’s so nice that I will have to don my old Red Sox cap and go to the coffee shop and sit. It’s so relaxing that I’ll have to read a good book but not really be able to get into it because of how into the rain I am. It’s so calming that I may have to just crawl back into bed for another hour. It’s so… it’s just so.
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