It just really really sucks when it rains here, unless of course you are Suri Cruise.

…in which case it is adorable. I guess if you are not Suri Cruise it sucks when it rains anywhere you are. It drains you of any optimism or motivation. The rain in NYC will be here all week, so I will be escaping to Ryder farm:

to write a play about ghosts. Take THAT, rain! ( I guess, technically, it also rains on farms. But then at least there are chickens. And ghosts.)