it was october, the happiest of the months, and it was raining. i walked to my car savoring the sprinkles. as i began to drive away, the drops began plopping fatter and fatter on my windshield. kt tunstall's under the weather came on shuffle on my ipod.
i drove down the street, music blaring, windows rolled down, palms out, catching raindrops.
and i sang. and i smiled. and the trees looked beautiful and everything was colorful and alive.