It's raining!

Yeah, it's raining! I woke up to the pitter-patter of raindrops against my window and I am ecstatic. Granted, the fact that it's raining in the middle of March in Thailand (which it almost never does) is weird and might well be a sign of the apocalypse, I can't seem to garner any sort of care. I love rain. I love it when it's cool and wet. I once wrote a whole essay on the beauty and wonder of rain - that is how much I love it. I once risked pneumonia playing in the rain with my brother. It's one of my fondest childhood memories. (The sad part? Just when we'd gotten outside, the downpour let up and we had to turn the hose on each other before it started up again.) Sometimes, I wish I could go back in time and be that carefree again. Oh, well...

Final thought: It's raining, it's pouring...:)