Singing in the rain

I really like cloudy skies and rainy days.

There seems to be something about a hanging overcast and a wet, soggy scenery that soothes and comforts me.

I love the damp smell of the earth and the chill the hangs in the air.

I love the way the leaves and grass glisten as the rain continues to pour down.

The downside with all this precipitation is the laundry won't get dry. Ah, well.

When I migrate, I'm going to pick a city that's drenched 80% of the year. Maybe Seattle. Anybody else have any other suggestions?

I'll say it again.

I like rainy days.