Rainy Sunday

This is some damn satisfying rain. It’s long and fat. Less that 5 drops would leave a chest-sized wet blotch on your white t-shirt. The sky is drilling them down at the rate of machine-gun fire. And it is a Sunday. The only people leaving their houses today are those with family commitments they cannot get out of. The rest of us are smug indoors.Where the heating is turned up.