It was just a threat an hour ago. Now it's pouring real hard outside. We were supposed to pull down the Christmas lights, now that will have to be postponed. I like rain. Otherwise plants won't grow. But I don't like it visiting during the daytime. It makes me feel melancholy. I don't like looking at a grey sky nor at the darkness outside like right now. (But I must admit I love listening to the rhythm of the raindrops on the roof). I don't like closing my windows and doors either. I much prefer the sun engulfing me in its brightness; or looking at the stars on a moonlit night.
But I don't think this storm will go away any sooner.