mmmm...rain
I love rain. The sound, the smell, even the way the air feels when you walk outside. This probably one of the biggest things I miss about where I grew up (Pittsburgh, PA) -- rain in the summer. I love it all from soft and warm to hard cold thunder storms that knock all the power out for two days. In general I love weather. When I lived in southern Oregon we used to have these amazing storms in the summer. It was the first time I had ever seen thunder & lightning storms with no rain. It was awesome. I used to take my JEEP up Mt. Ashland and watch the lightning. Unfortunately, this meant fire strikes, but let's keep to the poetic side shall we.
My blissfully peaceful evening was not that productive in a tangible sense, but I am a whirl wind of creative thoughts at the moment. Lots of ideas for SGD, projects at work and our forth coming conference for work (specifically the fun parts I'm helping to plan).
Well time for happy dreams so I can get up early to clean and listen to music to find some spinning music.
Sweet dreams beautiful people.
My blissfully peaceful evening was not that productive in a tangible sense, but I am a whirl wind of creative thoughts at the moment. Lots of ideas for SGD, projects at work and our forth coming conference for work (specifically the fun parts I'm helping to plan).
Well time for happy dreams so I can get up early to clean and listen to music to find some spinning music.
Sweet dreams beautiful people.