Let it Rain!

Water trickles down the window beside me. The splats sound like music after months of so little rain.  With only the tree bones left, there's that spooky feeling that comes with October.

Rainy Sundays make for cozy.  The fireplace warms, a floor lamp sheds enough light so hubby can read the morning paper, our social calendar is blank.  If the creeks don't rise, it'll be the ideal family day.