They say rain is good. And, living in a place where our only water source is from a tank, I’d have to agree. But there’s still something about rain I don’t like.
Anyway, today it rained. Poured, in fact. Wet, cold, noisy rain. And while I may think all I like about it filling up the tanks, it still doesn’t do a lot for my state of happiness.
But – at least now I can have a shower that’s just a little longer than usual. At least I can keep up my habit of drinking 3 litres of water a day. At least I can do three loads of washing in one day and not worry about running out of water.
Well, when it stops raining, that is.
I live in Vancouver. = Rain.
But I am one of those odd folk who actually love it when it rains.
Unless I have 2 bored kids trapped in the house with me.
Hi Elizabeth
I know lots of people who also love the rain, so I don’t think it’s particularly odd. Maybe I’m the strange one!