I love grey weather. I love the rain.
It doesn't rain very often here. Even if it does, it doesn't rain very long. But a few days ago, I woke up to a grey sky. And then I heard a tap, tap, tap sound. Its the sound of the rain falling on the rooftop.
And somehow that sound made me so happy.
It reminded me of my teenage days, playing in the rain.
The first few days I arrived in Calgary, all alone in a hostel room.
And the days we were living in London when it was always raining.
I want her to know that the sound of raindrops falling on the rooftops make me happy.
It really does!