Rainy days

It’s raining today and I’m writing this curled up on my sofa with one dog on my lap, another beside me, a warm cup of tea within reach and a notepad perched on my right knee. I can hear cicadas humming, the breeze ruffling the branches of the tree that overhangs my garage and the soft patter of rain. I’m imagining that rain landing on my skin washing away everything that no longer serves me. I’m listening to the occasional bird call in the distance and feel grateful that I have both the opportunity and excuse to relax. What do you enjoy doing on rainy days? Do you have any rituals? Any secret pleasures that you allow yourself to indulge? Whatever the weather is like, wherever you happen to be in the world, I hope that you’re giving yourself permission to relax and enjoy life. 💚