Today I laid on the grass and looked up at the clouds. I splashed through puddles barefoot, including one magnificent pounce with both feet. I drove home through the city with the windows down and a splendid little breeze blowing by. I caught sprinkled rain drops on my hand. I saw a power chair in the bike lane with a passenger on the back. The lights all turned green right as I pulled up to them. The mail arrived just as I was pulling into the driveway.
If I were any mellower, you could toast me and stick me on a graham cracker.
Listening: "Little Red Corvette"
Reading: Winnie-the-Pooh by A. A. Milne