Tuesday, June 18, 2013


It was just that.
It was raining.
And we needed the rain.
And I needed to play.

Slater called. We made plans.
Billy Sue was safely under the desk. The kittens under the house.
The kitchen clean.
Laundry done.


I wanted to laugh, to celebrate a good hard rain and that's exactly what I did as I hugged the side of the house, jumped to the carport, walked the deserted porch and played.

Today I am grateful to still be able to play.

I know. I know.
Get to work, me.


Anonymous said...

Shoot, you ain't playin.

Shea Goff said...

Definitely playing. Anonymous, now that is as close as I get to doing a belly slide in a flooded ditch like when I was a kid. It's fun.