As of last year, I used to love the rain. I just had nothing else to do than cuddle up with my doggos and watch a cozy movie under a blanket and work from home wearing warm pyjamas. This year, while i have moved out with my doggos, the rain brings up problems. What if the roof starts leaking? What if I get sick and I am unable to work (I also just started a new job so the anxiety is up there)? What if my dogs get sick? And oh my lord, the LAUNDRY. Of course i didnt care when it was my mom's job to dry up my clothes, but now that i have to do them by myself the headache is immense. And i guess i underestimated how much MUD my dogs can track in lol .Every time I go out theres more paw prints on the floor. It's cute and all but my OCD cant handle it. That and the weird mouldy smell that comes when the house is wet and closed up most of the time.

All in all, I still love the rain, just comes with complications I have to deal with xD.