Right now, I'm just lying in bed listening to the pitter patter of the rain against my window, wondering if it has stopped reaining at all since last night, this morning, whatever, when I was standing in a parking lot soaking wet.
It felt good being wet. I enjoyed feeling each tiny drop come down on me for a couple of hours. It was a good night and a great feeling.
I certainly didn't plan on standing and talking in a parking lot for two and a half hours last night... I had an early final this morning... It wasn't exactly the smartest thing that I've ever done, but I wouldn't trade it for all the sleep in the world... and, quite frankly, I can't think of anything else that I would have rather been doing last night.
I love the opportunities that I have to talk with my friends, especially when we have the time, or make the time as the case may be every so often, to talk about everything from something to nothing. It makes me happy, it makes me smile...
Last night was especially nice because I had the opportunity to deepen a connection that had kind of fallen to the side of the road over the past couple of months. It felt great to affirm that friendship; I really enjoy spending time with her.
Somehow, the rain just made everything better... We were both cold, wet, and tired with early finals the next day, but it didn't really matter... and that's what made it so special.
Friends are an important part of life; when you find someone who is really special to you, you should never let them go, you should never let the friendship end for any reason as long as that person remains special in your life.
Rain can be cleansing. It washes away all the dirt and grime. It is a necessary ingredient for the foundation of life (water...). I feel refreshed and renewed. I feel good...
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