As I've mentioned in other posts, I don't mind riding in the rain, as long as it isn't cold. What I like even more, though, is something I've described as "playing chicken with the rain."
So it probably wouldn't surprise you to hear that one of my "guilty pleasures" as a cyclist is starting a ride just as the rain ends and arriving at my destination, or simply ending my ride, just as the rain begins.
That is exactly what I managed to do today. Of course, only leaving just as the rain ended, albeit temporarily, was intentional on my part. Arriving at work just as the rain started again was merely a consequence of crossed fingers (or, what we called "birth control" in my teen years. Don't ask!)
Anyway, it's always nice to start the work day feeling as if I'd won, or at least gotten away with something. Tonight I'll see whether I can do the same going home.