On a rainy morning, I’m hearing Diana Krall crooning.  I’m seeing past years’ garden in the rain.

“T’was just a garden in the rain
Close to a little leafy lane
A touch of color ‘neath skies of gray
The raindrops kissed the flowerbeds
The blossoms raised their leafy heads
A perfumed thank you
They seemed to say”

“T’was just a garden in the rain 
But then the sun came out again 
And sent us happily on our way”

And the sun just came out now and I’m onto the rest of my day.