Where I Stand Sunday

Rain

I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.


I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can't do a handstand--
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said--
I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.

Shel Silverstein

One of my favorite children's authors...this damned rain has been in my head  for some time now, it needs to go away.  I am sure you feel the same, living in most parts of the U.S. 

Ok, that said - let's all think SUN!!!