Well, I was. Singing in the rain, I mean. I'm still happy.
How can you not be happy if you watch Gene Kelly?
I got completely and utterly drenched at the yard this morning. Just think how silky and shiny my hair will be now. Just think how the grass will grow. Just think...errrrm...how lovely it was to change out of wringing wet clothes into warm and dry ones when I got home.
Okay, that's enough of the positivity.
Actually, the weather is foul.
It's a perfect day for staying inside, wrapped in a blanket, writing the first ten pages of my new feature film.
Later, I might venture outside again.