I am highly unproductive on rainy days.
The last week has held rain 8 days out of 9.
The first few days weren't too bad. I enjoyed the rain, made lists and was fairly productive.
But by Friday, I was sick of it. Sick of being cooped up in the house. On Friday, I did NOTHING. No dishes. No laundry. No real cleaning. Not even any fake cleaning. I read a book, caught up on some finales, and.......that's about it.
I went through 2 bags of Hershey Kisses in 6 days, sitting in my chair, reading my book.
(That may or may not be related to fact that I'm on my "comma" right now.)
Need more proof? This morning when the sun peeked out, I opened the windows, vacuumed, mopped and polished my wood floors. When the sun hid this afternoon, I played Lego Star Wars with the Hulk.
So I confess: I am a follower of Apollo. I worship the sun.