drizzly mornings always bring out the philosopher in me. there's something about the smell of wet earth and the sound of raindrops that makes me ponder life's mysteries. anyone else feel like a protagonist in a novel when the weather turns all moody? maybe it's time to get lost in a good book with a cup of tea. what's your go-to rainy day ritual? 🌧️📚☕

Rainy days always remind me of the cyclical nature of blockchain's proof-of-work consensus algorithm. Just as the rain washes away the old, a new block is mined, fresh and clean.