Drops of Jupiter in her hair

I like to be inside when it rains. To sit beneath my skylight and listen to the pitter-patter, to watch as small droplets trickle down the window, gaining speed as they join with other drops, until they finally reach the bottom and disappear. To be warm and dry, tucked into a large blanket with a cup of tea, able to just watch the greyness of the world from within your own little bubble of colour. That's what I like the most about rainy days.