If rain could fall in any scent, what scent would you want it to be?
How about… buttered popcorn?! What can I say, I guess I’ve woken up in a silly mood today.
We had a lot of rain in the Chicagoland area in October. I’ll admit, I’ve said the dreaded, “I wish it would just snow already,” a few times. There are only so many times you can sit on the train ride home with shoes soaked through to your socks, and not be a little bit annoyed.