listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
It rained last night here, but not the nasty, freezing, cruel rain of February. This was a soft March rain, the kind you leave your windows open for.
We have one window with no screen in it- on days like this, it’s the designated cat door. The rain would stop, Macro would go outside, the rain would start again, and Macro would come bounding back through the living room window.
We slept with a bedroom window open. When my migraine + too much caffeine to treat said migraine woke me up in the wee small hours, the sound of the rain lulled me back to sleep.
March 5th, 2008 at 8:49 pm
How nice.
I woke up to a fresh dusting of snow on my car.
…fargin’ WySnowming weather…