So thankful for a cloudy/rainy day. That blistering sun can make a person want to weep, especially when it occurs day after day after day. Now it's raining, and a bit cooler. Just now had to run outside to take the clothes off the lines. Had been a teensy bit optimistic to even hang them out---figured I had a couple of hours of heat to dry them. Glad I was wrong. They're spinning in the washer again, to get the rain out. Will pop them in the dryer, which is easier in the long-run anyhow.
My spirits feel so settled with rain. I can never get enough of it. Now the bedroom window is open, I have the curtains pulled back and the water is drumming on the sill. What could be more perfect?