I can’t believe I actually want it to rain
I checked the weather on Friday and saw that Sunday was supposed to be a rainy day, so we arranged our weekend in such a way that we could take advantage and stay inside and cozy all day. A rainy day, especially a rainy fall day after such a dry sunny summer, is the perfect justification to have pancakes for breakfast while watching lots of TV and then to curl up and read under a blanket for the rest of the day. The pancakes and TV watching went as planned, and then it was time for the reading and blanketing. It was still raining, so I headed for the papasan chair, but by the time I got there the rain had lessened. Like, it’s barely sprinkling and the sun is trying to peek out. I need it to keep raining! Yes, I like the sun, and yes, I’ll miss it terribly if it disappears for the next six months like I keep hearing it will, but when the sun is shining I feel compelled to go outside and enjoy it because it’s going to go away and that’s not how I was planning to spend my day. If the sun is out, I have to go to the grocery store. So please, sun, go back behind the clouds and let the rain come. Just this once.
I’m going to regret that plea.
Better. And I’m chilling my wine chiller so I can just leave the bottle out next to me. Let’s face it – John won’t be home for HOURS, and I plan to read and watch the Olympics all evening.![IMG_20160606_145225[1]](https://i0.wp.com/www.inanechatter.net/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/IMG_20160606_1452251.jpg?resize=300%2C225)
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