Last night, right before I went to bed I smelled something. Something that I hadn't smelled in a long time.
Rain.
I can't remember the last time it's rained. It rained all night and most of today. I love the rain. I miss the rain. It's been raining hard enough to get that pitter-patter sound as it hits the ground. I love that sound.
Even though it's been gray (and somewhat cold) today, it's not having a depressing effect upon me (like it often does). I gave platelets, ran some errands, and took a nap. Now it's raining again and I feel good. *contented sigh*
