A comical across-stick poem regarding how I feel about rain:
R is for the relentless blowing of wind and precipitation in my face and hair
A is for the agitation I feel when I need to pull on my rain boots
I is for the indescribable feeling of joy of knowing that I didn't spend loads of money on a Marc
Jacobs umbrella (I still love you to pieces, MJ!)
N is for the neglect to my general appearance when abhorrent weather comes about
Clearly, I am not a fan of weather.
Wishing you love, fashion inspiration, and safety from what's practically a mid-western monsoon,