Sitting in Michael's Lap
Christopher, you don't know what you're missing!
devina, this was lovely -- rain is one of my single most favorite types of weather, and it has as many moods as I do.
Ever think about the fact that rain, like love, is only real in the falling?
Full fathom five thy father lies,
Of his bones are coral made,
Those are pearls that were his eyes;
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange...
--William Shakespeare, from The Tempest