of rainy days... and tennis blues...

I don’t really mind the rain… in fact; I get a sense of calm with it.
It’s pattering on the roofs or the ground, the sound of the rain drizzle…
…it has such as soothing effect
…it calms all that’s troubling my mind…
…the touch of the rain’s kiss… it’s soothing caress

But it is a spoiler too…
My day just really breaks whenever I’m all set to play tennis; and the rain pours.
Imagine, you’re all mentally fired up to play…
Tennis gears in hand, packed up and ready to go…

Then bang… it pours… arrrrggghhh….

I’m still hoping for the rain to take a breather later at 5pm…
Even if just enough time to give me a sweat for 1 game :(