I may have said it once or twice before on this blog, but people who know me will know this for sure: I love the rain. Blame it on my “black heart” (haha) or my love for Morrissey’s music, but I really am very happy when it rains. No… not happy ONLY if it rains, because I think we need sunny days too (obviously), but we need a fair share of the rainy ones to balance things out.
When I see rain, I think of all the life that is being replenished, the trees and grass getting their “drink,” the rivers and lakes getting refilled so that the fishies and froggies and turtles can have more of their habitat, etc. Then of course, there’s us humans, the cancer of the planet, who use up water at a prodigious rate. The water tables incessantly need refilling, and it’s the rain that helps with that.
There’s also the emotional soothing and comfort I get from rain. I know that some people despise cloudy days, and truth be told, so do I. I love ACTIVE weather, and mere cloudy days just don’t cut it for me. I prefer sunny or rainy. However, when it’s rainy, I feel comfortable, calm, and relaxed. I don’t know if it’s the sound of the rain or if it’s the knowledge that things are being taken care of (you know… nature watering it’s plants and cleaning the dust off things). Either way, I just love it.
So, today in Houston, we’re receiving near torrential downpours as part of Tropical Storm Erin. While looking at the weather news, I see that we have another storm brewing that may head our way: Hurricane Dean. Fortunately, we live quite a few miles up the coast, but winds can still be pretty strong even here if a hurricane hits. We’ll keep watching it… and in case you’re wondering: yeah, I do like storms, too… as long as they don’t rip the roof off my home or bust windows out. That’s TOO active.