Sometimes...

Sometimes I feel like I could cry. Not because I am sad, angry, or frustrated, but because I am so damn lucky. 

Things May Dry Up Here Eventually

Last night it poured again. I was in a dress, and it got very wet. Was I bothered by this. No! Why? Because I am so used to being soaked, it is no longer a shock that raindrops keep falling on my head. 

After two weeks of rain, rain, and a tropical storm, it seems as though hot season may be moving in! I love the rain. I love hearing it, I love seeing it, and I more than love dancing in it. But enough is enough! For the second day I have been greeted by Mr. Goldensun, and I am delighted! 

I can handle downpours at night. That is fine, but please let me have my sun in the morning. It serves as a lifeline for me.