Okay, so it's not exactly Sunday...but the weather here in the Cintucky is cold, dreary, dark gray, windy, wet and gloomy.
This song has been playing in my head all day...
I don't know if me being born during a hurricane (David, '79), has something to do with it, but stormy, rainy, thundery weather makes me come alive. I feel so one with nature...with myself...and with God. It's kinda animalistic and innate in a way.
I love stormy weather the best and more than most. I absolutely adore it. Sometimes, I feel like Dracula and want to dramatically shrink away behind my cape, when the winds and rain cease and the sun breaks through a stormy day.
It's the perfect weather to stay home, in PJs & fuzzy socks, cuddle up with the kitties, eat & drink, watch romantic movies, do a little reading here and there, dream of...and make love.