The sky seems to have opened up in a loud rumble of lighting and thunder and the pelting of a hard rain. Yesterday, it was the same, only by the late afternoon, the sun had come back out and without the sodden ground, there was no sign of the downpour that had occured. I wonder if today will be the same. I desperately wish to get out to the beach - a goal I've been shooting for since Solstice; a month ago now. In my closed little room like a cave, the rain sounds monsterously large - though at the same time, it tries to lull me back into my bed. There is something wonderful about sleeping to the sound of rain.

Off to feed the feline. Poor Mika is simply melting away to nothing out there in the living room. *chuckles*

~ flowers bloom near Memory and Dream at 7/25/2003 12:59:59 PM ~ ~