Last night I was sitting at the kitchen table doing work. The sun had pretty much set, and it was overcast. You knew the rain was coming. It was in the 70s and all the windows were open. It was quiet in the house. I could hear birds chirping mutely, and watched as the guy across the street worked on a piece of garden, then mowed his lawn. Every now and then I caught whiffs of someone grilling. I can’t believe it’s April; last night had such a summer feel to it.
Current song in my head:
“Crash Into Me” by the Dave Matthews Band