I have always thought of rainy days and reading go hand in hand.
Gathered my pile of magazines and made a mug of hot chocolate,
sat next to the fire and view my pile.
Ran an errand outside amongst the gloom and rain and fog in that raw cold.
Not a bird or a plane in sight.
I love to read, while in town ran into the bookstore, where I could spend the day.
So I will continue to read and sip as the rain pours down and it's due to get worst around dinner time.