Our only fear is that the sky will fall on our heads.

I took the boy swimming after school - as we arrived it really looked as if it was going to absolutely pour, possibly with thunder, lightning and other disturbing meteorological wotsits (apologies to my cousin the meteorologist, though I wouldn't put it past her to say the same thing). But it didn't really come to much. We really should have a word for that sneaking feeling of meteorological disappointment.