Did you hear that? The sound of rain doing a tap dance on the roof.
OK, I can't actually hear it because I'm sitting in a Panera Bread where the blessed sound of the rain is being drowned out by the ice maker, the oven fans, the at-an-acceptable-volume jazz music.
But honest to blog (I stole that one from Juno), it is really raining a parched-ground-quenching, oh-crap-are-my-windows-open-drenching RAIN!
See?
I just wish I was home in bed to really enjoy it.
8 comments:
I'm a bit jealous (how sad is that) that you have rain! Stay dry.
Ugh how I wish for that! It is 93° here right now in Colorado. Well on the bright side, at least our Broncos are winning. Most definitely stay dry!
We had some wicked storms here the other day. I know we need the rain but it usually puts me in a glum sort of mood. (unless it comes on a day I can curl up and read and enjoy the rainy day!)
Oh how I love the rain!!!
i love rain...it feeds my soul.
LOL @ honest to blog. i like that. i may just borrow it. ;)
This is so weird. We live so close, but it didn't rain one single drop here. It hasn't rained here in over a month.
Panera is the closet thing to thing to Heaven on this rock. So glad you got to enjoy it from the right side of the window.
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