Oh happy day, when the sun indeed is not covered over by stinky gray clouds! AAAHHHH! Keep them away I pray, keep the clouds away, until the earth is warm again, until the rain is not cold. Bring on the summer thunder storms. I can't wait to hear them pound my windows with their booms and light flashes. For I know when they come that the summer air is once again fighting for its place in this next season.
It is a blessed day, when one doesn’t have to be woken up by an alarm. The best feeling is the one where you slowly stir out of the dream and gain awareness of the place where you are. Your eyes have not yet let in the first light of the day and you lay there taking in an awaken passé of breathing. The best feeling is knowing that you don’t have to get out of bed at a rush and you don’t have to rush to the bathroom or rush to take a shower or get dressed. The best part of a day off is when you’ve worked hard the two previous days, and therefore are even more grateful to go slow and take in a day of your own speed.
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