Dear Sunshine, I was so happy to find you peeking through the clouds this morning. So happy, in fact, that I was excited to start my day of errands. Two hours later, though, you've gone away and your evil cousin has settled in. That's right. It is pouring rain right now. POURING. Why? Why did you have to go away? Don't you know I wanted to do something fun today? Didn't you know that your patchy sunshine-y goodness would have made the day that much more enjoyable rather than sheets of rain? Ugh...I am so done with the rain. I'm done with the bottom of my pants being soaked through. I'm done having to wear socks and shoes. Please tell spring to hurry the heck up and tell summer that she needs to be here by the time May rolls around, okay? I need my sunshine back. I need you back in my life. You make everything feel better. You make my tennis calluses worth having them in the first place. So, please. Just come back. I love having you around. I think you shou...