Sultry Sunday Afternoon
Normally, I have to admit, I sit inside, in front of the computer, and read, write, or play a game. Today, I'm sitting in a lawn chair, listening to three species of birds, gazing across at my daughter, and letting the light breeze blow over my skin.
There's a thickness to the air that, frankly, I never got used to. I'm a desert child, and the humidity is way too high for me. It's more comfortable outside, though. Rain's a'comin, and I just don't care.
I'm exhausted. I didn't get near enough sleep last night, and this week is going to be extremely busy. So, here I sit in near silence, listening to my family banter, still listening to the birds calling out their warnings: "It's gonna rain. It's gonna rain."
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