The sun came out and I wept

I'm only happy when it rains

The mornings have been holding so much promise of late. The air is cold and fog drapes itself onto my morning walks. I look fabulous in my little black dresses and tights. But all this is just a tease. I'm always left unsatisfied and a little too warm when the sun steals the afternoons. I want my Autumn and I want it now.