This weather, that is currently in my small town, is beyond my comprehension.
I love it so much I can hardly stand it.
When I look at the clouds hovering over the mountains and consuming the sky, I get...warm fuzzies.
Special weather fuzzies.
Seriously, when I look outside I feel so incredibly content with the world. Like nothing could shatter such a magnificent feeling. Of course this is false, but I try to be positive.
As I ran some errands around town I rolled down the window just so I could feel the cold wind brushing my arms and face. The other day I didn't wear a sweater on my way to school when it was "misting" because the feeling of the precipitation tickling my arms is too wonderful to pass up. I don't live more than 2 minutes away but that's not the point. The point is, how does weather do this?
Weather is a talented thing and really should be given an award, multiple awards in fact! Everything from Hurricanes to Sand Storms in no time at all! It's just insanity. And the ability to make others feel different emotions. For example, when I see clouds and rain I am happy (elated really) but when others see the that they are sad. Generally that's how people respond.
I don't understand people's love for the sun, it's so annoying. And hot. Ick. But I can talk (type) no further on the subject!
Let's proceed with this post. In summation, the weather is finally back to our town's normal grey skies and wet...everything. So now that the weather is back, so am I! I have officially switched from summer mode to back to school mode. Caris is back in business.
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