This was originally posted a few months ago, but I feel like the concept and thought works well with this week. Enjoy!
Tonight I stood outside in the humid May air. It was finally cooler out comparatively than when the sun engulfed the day, earlier. A slight breeze flitted across my face reminding me it wasn’t quite summer yet. And then…
I felt a drop tap me on my shoulder. Then my nose. And then a down pour enveloped me. The chilled torrent surprised me as it sent a shiver up my spine. I started to run back to my apartment when I stopped myself. Right in my own tracks, I looked up and let myself feel the rain.
I let myself think of tomorrow, of my blog, of my to do list.
And then, I let myself not think at all.