Did my own personal rain dance this morning. Looked at the radar and saw everything was north and west of us, tracking north. Thought what the heck, better get on the bike now before SWMBO's training session. Sooo, got to the furthest point from home, and felt the tap, tap, tap on the helmet. Then faster, until full blown storm. Fun times. Drowned rat by the time I got home. And the trainer called and moved her training to tomorrow so the ran can pass and the footing can dry out. Fantastic. But, it was a good workout (nothing motivates the legs like trying to get home in the rain, and the rain will help the grass grow. I put out some compost on the dirt spots in the pasture to encourace the bermuda to spread, and this should help trap the moisture in those areas.