I don’t usually mind the rain. After all, I live in California, which is pretty much always on the verge of a drought!
But add self-isolation into the mix and suddenly all bets are off. I’ve been waiting for it to clear up all afternoon, but instead I see that it’s predicted to rain all day tomorrow as well. Sigh.
And that’s when I caught myself inwardly chanting the old nursery rhyme…
Rain rain go away,
Come again another day.