When it has rained for a few days straight, it may be hard to be thankful for precipitation. It's kind of like being thankful for bland food when you have a cold--more of a thanks-but-no-thanks kind of thing.
But I'm trying to be thankful for the rain this week. Sure, it soaked in through my sneakers, left my make-up streaky, and made my footsteps sound like squeaky alien voices (I'm just getting all my negativity out of the way now) but I can think of a few ways that it made my week better too.
The rain made my hot tea taste like nectar of the gods. As I slowly slipped it, I could feel the warmth spreading outwards towards the tips of my fingers, which were turning a curious shade of purple. I highly doubt a hot cuppa would have tasted so good on a dry, sunny day.
Secondly, the rain saved me from killing my teeny tiny, struggling, rose plant over there in the corner of the window. I had put it outside to soak up some sunshine, but forgotten to water it. Since it's on its last legs of life due to the cold weather, it might have died if all the rain this week hadn't given it a drink.
Although those are just two examples, here are some other reasons why I am thankful for the rain this week:
-fluffy white duck butts sticking up out of the lake
-exponentially better nap ambiance
-colorful rain jackets and umbrellas on my walks to class
-a valid excuse to wear my comfiest sweatshirt!
Has the rain made you grateful this week? What are you thankful for? Post in the comments below!
-JKP