I mean...I like rainy days. Like what Madonna sings.."I feel it on my fingertips...Hear it on my window pane.." Pitter-patter. The growling of thunder, the occasional lightning....
Nice, yeah. Onli when you're at home, belly-down on the bed, reading/writing, some nice music on the radio/blaring the mp3s, pulling the blanket closer & hugging a pillow. Oh, dun forget the mug of hot Milo...
Definitely NOT nice when you're in the office, facing the computer screen and rushing a deadline...Noooo...That ain't nice. Worse, the view outside is so grey, everything is a blur. What view...?!
View???! Yar, rite.
This is bleak. So bleak.....
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