I’m not the biggest fan of rain. Perth’s weather is basically ideal for me and I love blue skies and sunshine and prefer to swelter than to shiver. I do not understand people whose favourite weather is grey skies and drizzly rain.
But I don’t think rain’s all that bad, and here are some things I like about it:
-When it is pouring and windy and ridiculous and you don’t have an option but to be in it, and you’re either sans umbrella or you have an umbrella that can’t withstand the wind and your whole situation is just comically miserable. Because it’s comical.
-Complaining with other people about having gotten wet.
-Hot beverages (provided they don’t hurt my tongue)
-Loud storms outside when you’re in bed (and warm).
-When it rains pretty heavily for a little while but the clouds part and you get blue skies and sun for the rest of the day, because it makes me appreciate the latter more.
-When the universe has somehow conspired to ensure that, although you have to be outside a number of times in a day, it will only be raining when you are sheltered.
The last three applied today(/last night), and it was lovely. It was sprinkling a little as I waited for the bus to uni, but I was under cover. Then, once I was on the bus, it started pouring, but stopped by the time I got to uni. On my walk home from the bus stop, it was lovely and clear until it started sprinkling just as I reached my front lawn, then rained when I got inside. Noice.
I also had my final Italian test today, and feel no remorse for all my class-missing this semester 😛 Era facile.
And I haven’t eaten chocolate today.
(Yet)
-Nicola