Notes: It has been a damp summer and everyone around here is sick and tired of it. I'm pretty annoyed with it myself, after a much anticipated camping trip was mercilessly washed out over the weekend. It's easy to let it get you down when it just keeps on coming. But I want to cultivate a better attitude. Rain is a life giver, and my surroundings attest to it. It is green and lush here. Inconvenience be damned. If it keeps coming, I want to try to be out in it more. I want to embrace it for what it is, and to show it my gratitude for life as we know it here on dry land.
It seems that no one likes the rain
Always running from it any way we can
Ain't it a shame?
'Cause it's a long lost part of us
Ain't it strange?
Hiding from the mother of us all