It may be because I always look for a reason to stay inside whenever possible, but I've always enjoyed the rain. It's something to look forward to after a series of hot days, or just the sudden surprise of being warm and dry just a few seconds prior, I just really love it.
Sometimes I think there's nothing better to wake up to gentle pitter, patter of rain on the rooftop, waking up, maybe there's a slight chill in the room, then going and making a warm drink.
Like a Hallmark moment.
It's just so, calming.
Maybe it's because God is in the rain.
Ah well, I ramble, what is the preferred weather of choice where you are at, Escapists?
(Not Search Bar Approved, spur of the moment thread, sue me.)
Sometimes I think there's nothing better to wake up to gentle pitter, patter of rain on the rooftop, waking up, maybe there's a slight chill in the room, then going and making a warm drink.
Like a Hallmark moment.
It's just so, calming.
Maybe it's because God is in the rain.
Ah well, I ramble, what is the preferred weather of choice where you are at, Escapists?
(Not Search Bar Approved, spur of the moment thread, sue me.)