Monday

This is what monday brings. The sun takes a day off. Rain taunts me every time I peer out of my cave.
If only that harmless looking yet annoying cloud cover would drift off to the east, all would be well.


Hang in there, T Z. Slightly better weather is around the corner.



One more day of this. Lifeless trees drink in what the sky provides, trusting to be rain, not ice.


And yet there are those braver than me, who see the cold winter rain as a fun diversion.


Umbrellas are toys that are the most fun in the rain