Raining Cats and Crazy Legs

Of course to go along with my crazy cat lady hair I have crazy cat lady tights. Cunning aren't they?
Today the rain returns. We started off auspiciously enough this morning with sun and clouds, but by the time I left work for our late afternoon walk rendezvous the cold rain had begun in earnest. No walk through the woods, just a utility poop loop with the dog between drops. Our on again off again flirtation with spring appears to be off again. I am feeling rather embarrassed that while when I wander the Adventures in Nam blog, there are vistas of temple precincts and volcanoes at dawn, over here on New England Musings, there are pictures of my tights. When tights are the high points of the day, it time to put more meaning in my life.