Weather is a casual topic, SURE. But I seriously CAN NOT remember the last time I was so confused about it.
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Here's a story about weather...
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Every morning I look out my bathroom window to see if it's windy. This tells me if its a 'pony-tail day' or not. There are days (many, in fact) when I secretly hope for the wind...it's great justification for an easy hair day. Today was quite calm. So, for me, that means I should really TRY to pull off a GOOD hair day. It takes longer, no doubt. But what could I do...there was NO wind?!?!
I then try to determine whether I need to cozy up or show a little arm skin. Yes, I am really that daring. Arm skin. That's about all I'm flashin' these days. It appeared at first glance to be a tough call. I actually walked all the way downstairs and out the door to get a good feel for the temperature. Actually, it was a very easy decision, today! It is DEFINATELY an arm skin flashing day!
Finally, I'm ready and out the door to my first destination, where a client asks me when the air conditioner will be installed. I get it. It's hot! Very hot!
I leave that location and head to my second stop. It starts raining. My arm skin is now wet. What-ev, at least it's not cold right?
OH, BUT WAIT!!!
THE COLD-CHILL-SHIVER WINDS COME ROLLING IN!!!
But the rain stopped.
I call my husband and ask him to bring my jacket from home where we will meet for my next destination. "See you in ten minutes, babe!"
(I think to my self 'Please don't forget that jacket! My naked arm skin is suffering!')
By the time he gets there...I'm totally hot again. No need for the jacket.
And the Wind is still going!
And then rain strats up again and is pounding down on me.
I'm all for surprises and adventure, but GOOD GRIEF.
Thankfully, all of my errands are done for now, so I head back home.
When I get there...It's amazing and bright and sunny and warm.
This is what I find outside shortly after...
Awwwwww! Elijah is having a nap on the lawn. He was out there for a Realllllllly LOOOONNNGGG time, too. It's like a story book moment, right???
Aw.
I loved it.
I took a picture. (Actually, three.)
Somehow, he must have known. He woke up and caught me in the middle of my third shot.
He was happy.
I loved it.
I watered my flowers while Elijah looked at the pictures I took of him.
He loved them, but insisted he take a picture of me.
I'm wind blown and rained on, my arm skin is hanging all out, but looking at this pic....
All I can think about is...
Why did I think green and pink was a match?
Maybe tomorrow I should focus on rainbows.
OH WAIT!
There is a rainbow outside this very moment...
And it's raining again.
How about that?
-The End-