Monday, June 23, 2003

A Good Day

It was a hot day -- 80 degrees just as the sun began to climb into the sky, upper 90s by early afternoon. At the end of it, I drove home with my windows down.

I drove home with the windows down so that I could feel the wind.

I drove home with the windows down so that I could feel the sun.

I drove home with the windows down, because I couldn't stay cooped up on the long drive home, because I just didn't want those windows rolled up.

And as I drove home with the wind blowing thru my hair and the sun beating down on my cheek and the heat wrapping around me, tears filled my eyes.

It was a good day.


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