Just came in from dancing in the summer rain storm that hit when I got home. It's been muggy and unbearable for days know, but honestly? If weather like that would end in weather like this I'd take it every time.
My neighbor is now thoroughly convinced that I am mad. he drove his bike up to the building, cowering under the eaves, and I'm skipping around barefoot in the center of the courtyard in the warm rain.
God I need to do that more often!!
I can still hear the rain pounding down outside, I have a cat curled up by my one side, a mug of warm milk at the other, and a new book by my favourite author on my lap.