late night rain shower
June 30, 2008
I walked home late last night, in the rain. It was the most amazing thing. Usually I find shelter or have an umbrella but not this time. I walked out into it and laughed the whole way home. It was altogether joyful.
I decided that it was raining and I could be upset about getting wet or find the joy in skipping down quiet streets in the pouring rain. When I arrived home I was soaked. I stripped down, dried off, and went to bed.
It is raining again now. . . .
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