Osler's Razor

I glanced at a weather map recently and it showed rain clouds over most of the country.  Not storms, really; just rain.  There is something calm and good about a rainy day.  I get lots of work done then.

Yesterday was a rainy day, and my last day of class.  I have had a particularly good group of students this Spring, who have been eager and smart and patient with me.  I'm going to miss them.  When I finished my class yesterday morning, I walked up to my office and watched rain roll down the window and thought about the year so far. 

Let's haiku about the rain-- what you do on a rainy day, for example.  I will go first:

Harshness of winter
Cedes to a gentler fate
Grace falls down, at last.

Now it is your turn.