Mmm, I love drizzle. 'Twas doing so when I came home this morning. For some reason, rain always makes me smile; the sound on the roof or a windowsill. But I think I love drizzle the best; it's great to walk or job in, and the small drops upon my skin just make me feel so alive and free. I know most folks don't care for rain, and drizzle can sometimes make them feel down. I guess I'm just odd. :)
Anyway, off to bed I go. I'm going to resist the urge to stay up all day, and instead listen to my body's needs a bit more. That's all part of the recover process, after all. I'm sure a nap will do me good anyway. Oh well, here I go!