It's a beautiful rainy day here in Nashville. The kind of day that reminds me of growing up in the South. Having lived in Colorado for the past seventeen years and experiencing lots of beautiful snow (and okay, sometimes really yucky snow after the first few days), it's nice to see the rain. But thunder? And lightning? I can't remember the last time I've heard thunder in winter. And seen lightning during the day. But it's perfect writing weather, for sure, and I'm heading to take advantage of it.
The fireplace is already lit and Jack's asleep on the sofa...
Off I go!
