I am loving this weather. I can’t decide if that is just because it’s different than the norm in Colorado, or if my climate preference is changing. I do know that rain means green grass and healthy vegetation–which is abnormal for Colorado much of the year. And I miss the green. Perhaps I’ve accepted the fact that rain is necessary for the lush beauty I love to enjoy. My mind is dreaming again of Oregon and Washington for the future. I’ve worried about the rain, but maybe I’ve grown to appreciate it.