i HeArT ThE RaIn

It is POURING outside right now.  I'm sitting at work all alone in the office with the lights turned off, gazing out the window and life couldn't be better.  This is my favorite kind of day.  When the rain clouds are so dark you can't see the sunshine.  As the water drips down the window, you feel this cleansing relief in everything around you.  That's the one thing I miss about living in Salem.

So many people I ask talk about being depressed on rainy days, and I can't comprehend that feeling.  I always get artsy when it rains.  My creative juices start flowing and I want to start filming something.  Or I come up with these deep thoughts that's potential can only be unlocked in the pouring rain.  It's this weird feeling I've never been able to describe, almost like a form of deja vu.  Maybe someday I'll be able to figure out what it means.  All I know for now is that I love the rain.