Rain, Rain

You know you're forth generation Washington when you're glad to see the rain. Honestly, it's more about a a break from the warm weather and less about the rain; whatever it takes for a little relief. For me the perfect day is broken clouds and seventy-two degrees. A few clouds keep the direct sun at bay and seventy-two is the perfect outdoor temperature - warm enough to do whatever you want in short sleeves, but not so warm as to sweat through your shorts.

Tomorrow is a big day in my weight loss journey, but more about that, tomorrow.