Soft Rain and Thunderstorms

I found that rain has always been something I’ve taken for granted. Yesterday, I woke up to the sound of a soft drizzle outside my window. I cuddled up in my comforter and fell right back asleep. I don’t know about anybody else, but I now find weather like this to be almost romantic (probably after my obsession with The Notebook). I used to detest rain, but due to the lack of it the past couple months in our drought, I’ve really come to appreciate its calming and soothing effects. When we now get the rare and fortunate rainfall, all I want to do is listen to Norah Jones snuggled in a warm blanket while looking outside my window to watch drops of rain hit the ground thinking how the next day will be a cooler one. What about you?