It rained all day long.
I carried a yellow umbrella and didn't think about it at all.
It was a nice rain, smelled fresh, pushing the blooms out of the spring trees, sprinkling the sidewalks with petals.
I bought some delicuously soft green apples at the market. The fruit and vegetables glistened, getting washed by the rain. It was nice to walk to school, to my office, dodging umbrellas, watching children in snow boots not even avoiding puddles.
The rain makes me content to sit inside all day and read and bake cookies and drink milk. It was strange, I drank two entire glasses of milk today. I never drink milk.