The clouds were low and the rain was falling this morning, but the power of the sun could not be held back, and by 12 noon it was shining. The early afternoon was nice, but then this dark cloud of death moved in quick and dirty like. I was headed out to get the last client, running as hard as I could go to get around this weather. I made it without hitting a single rain drop but the path home was … a little nastier. Whenever I outrun the weather headed away from the house it’s bitter-sweat because I know it’s waiting for me on the drive home. I wanted to make another run this evening, but at the last second I decided against it because the weather was showing signs of being very fickle. Fickle weather is common this time of year and it keeps us on our toes. But I sure do like all the cloud formations, colors, and rainbows.