Dear Rain

Dear Rain,

I love you, I really do. We have needed you so much and it's so nice to see all the plants and trees soaking you up and getting a nice long drink. However I would like to make a deal with you. How about next time you come around instead of speeding up as soon as I get to work you slow down just a bit and let me get in my office before the down pour starts? That way instead of cussing you for pelting me in my freshly made up face and drenching my nice blow dried hair I will already be inside looking out at you confessing my love. Sounds like a much better way to start the day, don't you think?

Your dear friend and admirer