Rain, rain, rain...

Isn't it strange how rain brings about miserable attitudes and miserable children. The darkness of the sky combined with the drizzle of rain. For some reason rain is always linked to tears for me. I always feel like crying when it's raining. Who knows for what reason it is? There are many reasons in my life at the moment that would be worth a tear or two.
I shouldn't be feeling so down though, tomorrow is the start of Daniels very first ever holiday! We were going to Fiji for 4 nights, but that got canned. We were going away to Springbrook for 2 nights, but that got canned. Now our holiday plans consist of odd jobs around the house, with a trip to Currumbin if and when it stops raining. I guess as long as your not at work your on holiday, however, I am technically still going to be at work, considering my work is at home taking care of the family. Dan will get a rest though, that's what counts right? I'll just have to wait a bit longer for my holiday to come... whenever that may be... if it ever happens... Yes, the rain makes me feel dreary inside. It makes my heart sink, and my thoughts to be of sad and negative things.
Rain, rain, rain....