I hate drizzling rain. I hate rainy, humidity-drenched Fall days that attempt to be too warm for the season. I hate that frizzy birds-nest mop that plops atop my head on days like these. I hate that my shiny new wardrobe can't overtake the bad hair day blues. I hate that my new black suede boots must remain in the closet until this weather front passes. I love the fact that Cleveland weather can change on a dime.