I love the rain. It's a great excuse to wear my cute zebra covered rainboots and curl up in a huge, body engulfing armchair, with something by Dosteovsky, and a warm beverage (well I suppose only when it's a cold rain) and just smile. I'm a total puddle jumping, walk through them and not around them person. I mean what's the point of wearing your rainboots if you're going to purposefully avoid the puddles? Come on now. That's what they are made for.
Well, I must be honest with you, and admit one thing I don't particularly like about the rain. I love the rain but simply can't stand getting wet. I'm the raincoat wearing type, not the umbrella type. Umbrellas are useless in Boston, especially in the downtown wind tunnel. Also, my hair is quite a mess on it's own without the added bliss of rainfall, so a hood is a must. Not a flimsy umbrella. So, I guess what I'm saying is I love the rain when I don't have to go out in it. When I can enjoy it from the indoors, while it's happening and then partake in the aftermath, the glorious, sometimes mud filled, puddles.
have a happy thursday everyone!
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