When I visited my place of work on Saturday it was cold outside. I had to wear a jacket.
When I went to work on Monday it was like a summer day, sunny and warm, I did not have to wear a jacket.
On my way home from work it rained while I took public transportation. The rain had stopped by the time I went to catch the last ride home.
Later in the night, and during the wee hours, the rain poured down again, heavily.
I liked the sound of the raindrops as I slept comfortably throughout the night, awaking once or twice to turn position or to use the bathroom.
This morning, the rain continued on as I headed to work. It stopped a while after I had arrived.
It did not rain again until later within the evening, and there is still rainfall as I write now.