Sometimes I wish that I was the weather, you'd bring me up in conversation forever. And when it rained, I'd be the talk of the day.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I tend to be so lost in the work that I don't notice the weather. My partner will come home and say, 'Beautiful day, wasn't it?' and I'll say, 'Was it?' as I won't have noticed the real world at all.
Growing up in Georgia, my dad was a farmer and we worked in agriculture, so we were always looking up at the sky, checking if rain was in the forecast. That always set the tone for the mood in my household, whether we had rain coming in or not - we knew the crops would be good and it was going to be a good week around the Bryan household.
I am like the rain: I go where I'm needed.
I once dated a weather girl, we talked up a storm.
When it rains, I have good energy; I'm in a good mood.
Don't knock the weather; nine-tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change once in a while.
Conversation about the weather is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
I've always been fascinated by weather.
What, I sometimes wonder, would it be like if I lived in a country where winter is a matter of a few chilly days and a few weeks' rain; where the sun is never far away, and the flowers bloom all year long?
It doesn't matter what people say about me, I weather the storm.