Rainy Days and Sundays

Once in a while, I love a good rain. The kind that drops straight down with a steady drumming sound... like today. I like the window open enough not to get wet but to hear the dancing of the drops. The drabness of day doesn't seem that way at all. It just enhances the serenity of a Sunday. No pressures, nothing I HAVE to do. Curling up with a blanket and a book, settling into a good movie or puttering around the house, there is a sense of contentment that drifts along to the rhythm of the rain.