Some people love the idea of waking up to a bright sunny day, while others look forward to have fresh warm brewed coffee. But I look forward to the sight of a grey morning, where grey clouds flood the sky as the float across. The smell of rain carried by the breeze. This is the type of mornings I look for. The idea of an approaching rain gets me excited like a kid at an amusement park. The idea of a dimmed morning spells serenity.