It smells like rain.

I LOVE the smell of rain. I love the sound of it and I love the smell right before it rains. I hate this time of the year though. I have no motivation to do anything and i miss the sun tremendously when it is gone. I hate when my pants get wet and I hate being cold. I love the smell though. I will say that I prefer fall over winter. I hate the ice and snow. Tis the life of a Washingtonian i suppose.

This week has been crazy. Classes went by quick, got to volunteer at Tristans school, and this weekend is flying by as well. Volunteering was definately fun but I wish tristan  would not act like a spoiled little boy when I was there. Hoping to break him of that. He lost his trip to the fire department today because of him not listening and throwing a fit. It really bummed me out but I dont know how else to get through to him. Were working on it i suppose. Next weekend we will be at my moms to go to the pumpkin patch...hoping hes a good boy this week so we can actually go. I would be even more bummed if we cant do that. Hes a good boy and I love him to pieces, just needs to learn to listen.

The reason I posted this was to tell you all my love for the smell and sound of the rain. I love the smell of the rain not the rain itself. just the smell. Its like the smell of the ocean for me. Its soothing.