H is for Hard

Hard rain. I keep telling myself that we need this rain. Otherwise it’s too much. Second day of hard rain.

Yesterday the rain was pleasant enough. A soft, thoroughly soaking rain. Perfect. A perfect spring rain. Today it’s a different story. A boring story. It’s dark out, and now drivers have their headlights on (at least the smart ones). Yesterday was good. Today, not so good.

Thankful I have no headache. Not thankful that I can’t do anything in the house without the lights being on, and it’s just after midday. Not too enthused. Better tomorrow? Hopefully.

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