We’ve been having some rainy days here in southern Arizona, which are very rare. It’s kind of funny (and a little sad?) that a rainy, bad weather day would make me homesick, but it does remind me of Maine. They certainly get a lot more rainy days than here.
At the same time, now that I live in Arizona (and apparently Tucson is the sunniest city in the US, maybe even the world), I actually enjoy the occasional rainy day. Something about the weather makes me reevaluate my life and, as the post title says, speculate about the cosmic solution. I’m not much of a nature person, but the weather does it to me. The sun, or lack of the sun, or a breeze, or the rain, or the way it smells outdoors in different seasons are the things that put me into a pensive mood.
I didn’t have any major revelations or life-changing thoughts today, but I did enjoy the rain.
