I know it is going to get old fast, but I do enjoy the first rainy days of the season. I love, love, love summer, but my favorite feeling is the one I get when I feel in the air. What I love of fall is the coziness of it. The needed rest after the bright and intense summer. I don't mind to spend hours locked in the house doing things I never get the time to do. Make soup, rearrange closets, go through my clothes and get rid of stuff I know I won't wear. Love the first rain!
