By the time I finished my post and looked out the window again on Saturday morning , the rain had stopped and the sidewalk was dry . The sun had come out from the clouds and things were looking up for the weekend . We drove into town around noon to pick up one of Na 's friends and bring her back to the house for the girls to play . This was our first drive into town since Thursday afternoon and offered a better look at the level of the river and how far it had stretched beyond its eastern bank .

Question: How did I feel after looking out the window ?
Answer: None of the above choices .I felt lucky .I felt depressed .I felt content .