This weekend was rainy, which could be viewed as a bummer. But, guess what!? IT WASN'T SNOW!! I absolutely did not mind waking up to the pitter-patter of rain--in fact, it is one of my favorite sounds. To me, this weekend of rain signified the true end to winter, which I have been looking forward to for some time now. It has been a long, cold, snowy winter, and I'm thankful now for spring and all that comes with it--even the rain.