I love the rain! Love it! It was windy today, and that was nice enough, but then...oh but then, the rain came. Lovely rain makes me so happy. I hope it rains for days. Weeks. After all the fires around my city last summer, and all the complaints about it being too dry, I will laugh and laugh and laugh if flooding starts. It'll give the end-of-the-worlders something to shout about too. I'm on the third floor, what do I care?

But to my point...how do you feel about rain? Do you love it like me?Do you hate it? Do you suddenly feel the need to dance nakedly when you feel those gentle little droplets?

Oh, raindrops keep falling on my head....