It's a glorious day outside.
Rain, thunder, lightning, and grey clouds.
Yep, that's a glorious day in my book. I only wish I could be at home, writing on the couch or in my office, and listening to the rain fall. These kind of days energize me in a way sunny days just can't.
Apparently there is a name for this: pluviophile.
Methinks I need to move to England...