Stormy Days

An almost perfect day. The temperature has dropped somewhat. Still muggy but more tolerable. The sunshine yielded to gray skies and claps of thunder were followed by an afternoon of gentle but steady rain once the storm passed.

I love rain. Soft, steady rain. The kind that you can hear every drop hit the roof. It has a rhythm all its own and it is lovely; lovely as a lullaby.

I am sitting here listening to it. It isn't very often that the melody lasts this long. Needed the rest too. I have been busy most of the morning boxing and cataloging my endless collection. This is the easy part. The difficult part will be what to do with it. The decision was made long ago, now it cannot be procrastinated any more.....

Like children, it's time to let them go.