I hate the rain.
And not for the obvious inconvenience, but because it deeply affects my mood. (Not to mention that my trick knee gets achy.)
The only way I can abide the rain is to sleep through it or curl up with a good book and escape from it. Yes, rain for me requires escape or it surely leads down the path of melodramatic introspection and self-loathing.
Yes, I truly do hate the rain.
(Also, I really don't want to spend another night in a bathtub with a candle hiding from a tornado. That's a story for another time.)
xo
Jen
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