Rain, Rain, GoAway

It is enough. I cannot stand so much rain. Normally I never notice the weather but since I am driving to Brooklyn every few days, I am now aware of it. This winter has been gray. Dark dingy gray. If the weather is sunny, so is my mood. The thought of another drive in wet weather does not make me happy. The rainbow at the end of the rain is my mother and father, so it makes the dismal weather a bit more bearable. I hope spring arrives quickly.