Anyone other than me enjoy a rainy Saturday morning from time to time? Not always, mind you—fish need to be caught, golf balls need to be hit, ocean water needs to be tested, and sun screen needs to be applied in abundance. But, waking up with rain falling on a Saturday (or Sunday for that matter) has always affected me generally in a positive way. Maybe it's some sort of message from the weather Gods telling me it's OK to stay in bed longer. Whatever, I like it.
Yes, it's raining here today in SW Virginia, as I type this on my Apple MacBook Pro laptop, sitting at our kitchen table, looking out the window at the dark skies. And as usual when I'm at this position, with our cat Boots sleeping right next to my computer screen. She don't care if it's raining or not—sleep is always a top priority—lower than being fed however.